Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
Ann Maple and Edna Jones-the heroines of TORTURED TEACHERS-are unwilling victims of a subculture. Caught up in a covert world they never dreamed existed. Ann and Edna struggle to free themselves-until they come to understand the ultimate value of their new experiences.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Oooooh! Mr. Trent! I love it when you spank me. Hit me harder! Let me really feel your hand."
The shapely blonde girl moved her bare ass this way and that as she balanced herself on her history teacher's lap.
"Mmmmm! That's more like it. My ass is throbbing for more punishment!"
"I'll bet it is, young lady," said Mr. Trent, a big dark-haired handsome man, in his late thirties. "Sometimes I think you misbehave in class deliberately, just so I'll punish you."
He continued to slam his open hand into her plump young asscheeks, flattening the lush mounds. The chair he was sitting in squeaked from their combined weight.
"Perhaps you're right, Mr. Trent. But you have to admit, not very many teachers nowadays have the guts to pull a girl's panties down and spank her bare ass."
"I guess I'm the last of a dying breed," said Mr. Trent as his thick hand rose and fell noisily. "You young girls have to be taught some discipline while you're still young. Otherwise, you'll grow up having no respect for anyone or anything." His hand pounded her soft asscheeks and her whole lower body jiggled.
"Ouch! Oh, I agree, Mr. Trent! I really do! Spank me! Spank the hell out of me! All of us girls love it when you spank us. Mmmmm! I just can't get enough!"
The man strained every muscle in his body as he slammed his hand into the young girl's ass. The flesh-slapping noises filled the classroom, and he was glad that the door was tightly shut so no one could hear. But then again, he was always very careful whenever he played these naughty games with his female students, for he certainly didn't want anyone to discover his secret.
The girl's skirt started to fall down over her jiggling ass, but Mr. Trent quickly pushed it back up out of the way. His hand came down harder and harder, punishing her asscheeks. Her titties, still confined in her bra and blouse, jiggled from the hard spanking while her white ass meat turned red before his eyes.
"Taffy, you've got the loveliest ass in the whole school. It's certainly nicer than any of the other cheerleaders'. And I should know, I've spanked them all."
Again and again the man's hand rose and fell. The eerie swish of his hand through the air was followed by a nerve-tingling slapping noise and then a loud scream. His lips curled up in a smile as he tortured the young girl. Taffy loved it all. As her long blonde hair brushed the floor, she wriggled in her teacher's lap, scraping her cunt mound against the zipper of his pants.
"Ahhhhh!' she cried, spit dribbling down her chin. "My ass! Oh, my ass! It feels ready to explode!"
The nice plump young ass throbbed before his eyes, and he worked it over well. His hand turned each asscheek red and caused the cheek to swell. He seemed oblivious to her loud cries, or maybe he just realized they were cries of joy. In any case, his hand swished through the air repeatedly, delivering blow after blow to his student's ripe ass.
"I want to be naked!" cried Taffy. She then stripped off her bra and blouse and kicked off her panties, which had been dangling around her ankles. All that remained was her skirt, but that was bunched up around her slim waist and no bother to her.
With her juicy young titties hanging down like ripe fruit, Taffy bounced her ass to and fro, even pushing up to meet her teacher's hard palm. She felt very wicked and horny, and she did her very best to tease her handsome history teacher.
Mr. Trent tried to concentrate on the girl's red ass but her bouncing pussy mound was rubbing against his cock bulge and he could feel his cock bulge growing. He knew that if he did not do something about the sudden rise very soon, his cock would bust his zipper.
"Damn you, you bitch!" he shouted. "You're making my prick awfully hard. I'm afraid I'm going to have to do something about that before I can spank you anymore. All right, bitch?"
"You know it's all right, Mr. Trent! I'm all yours. My ass, my pussy, my mouth. Everything is all yours."
The man then picked up the girl in his strong arms and carried her over to his desk. There he sat her down on the edge, pushed her skirt back up to her waist so as to expose her golden-haired pussy, then spread her legs wide and stepped between them. The girl shivered in anticipation.
Mr. Trent pushed his trousers down to his knees, then moved his shirt tails out of the way so the young girl could see his long, hard cock.
Taffy, even though she had seen his cock many times, couldn't help but gasp aloud when she saw the swollen red cock bulb pointing at her narrow cunt slit. Shivering, she grabbed hold of the edge of the desk and braced herself.
"Hurry, Mr. Trent!" she cried, shaking her hair from her eyes. "My ass is sore and my pussy is dripping. I need your big cock to make me feel better again. Fuck me, man, fuck me!"
Mr. Trent seized his star student's slim waist with both hands and held her still. Then he stepped closer and guided his cock in between her slim cunt lips. The heat that blasted his cock head made him shudder, but he kept pushing.
"Ahhhh!" she cried, shaking her head and licking her lips. "I feel your prick real deep, teacher! I love it!"
With a mighty lunge, Mr. Trent slammed his cock balls deep into fhe young girl's cunt hole. He drove her cunt walls apart then ground his black cock hair into her silky cunt hairs.
Taffy threw back her head as lightning bolts rocked her pussy. She tightened her cunt muscles around her teacher's cock and made it her prisoner. With his balls rubbing against her cunt lips and inner thighs, she wrapped her legs around his waist and held him close.
"Mmmmmm!" he said, moving his hands down to her ass. "I do love young pussies. They're so tight and so sweet. Mmmmm!"
Then, with her pussy meat clinging to his thick cock shaft, he began to work his cock in and out of her pussy hole. With slow steady strokes, he withdrew his cock halfway. Then he pushed his cock in deep again and stretched the pussy wide. Taffy could only grunt and groan.
His fingers sank into the girl's soft ass meat, adding to the fire already there. He showed her how much he liked her young pussy by giving her every inch of his cock shaft.
Taffy moved her heels up and down her teacher's spine as she rocked her pussy in rhythm to his fuck-thrusts. Each time his prick scraped over her clit, she cried out for mercy. And each time his cock head reached deep inside her guts, she groaned aloud.
Her young titties bounced up and down in front of the man as he fucked her. As their lust increased, her nipples brushed his hairy chest and she was jolted hard. She loved the feeling so much she soon was leaning forward to deliberately grind her titties into his manly chest.
"Ohhh! Eeeeee!" she squealed, and she sank her teeth into his shoulder. "Mmmmm!"
Mr. Trent's thrusts became harder and he soon was jarring the young girl's entire body. He made her howl and grunt. He made her asscheeks and titties jiggle. And he made her cunt box squish.
He plowed into her cunt harder than ever, churning her cunt juices into a soupy froth that soon coated his cock shaft. His hairy ass moved back and forth between her smooth, young thighs with such force that he shook the entire desk.
With sweat dripping down his face, Mr. Trent curled his lips and began to drive his big prick into first one side of the girl's pussy and then the other. Taffy's cries didn't stop him from having his fun, in fact, her cries seemed to urge him on.
As his prick fucked her cunt box, he began to slap her bouncing titties. His huge palm, as well as the back of his hand, slammed into her young tits and knocked them this way and that. Taffy cried out louder, but that only made him smile.
Flesh slapping noises grew louder as her pink titties suffered. He slapped both nips and fleshy mounds alike, making them turn red and swell. He drove them into one another, and he forced them wide apart. He seemed fascinated at the way her tits shook.
"Iiieeeee!" she howled, shaking her head and staring up at the ceiling. "Yeessss! That's the way! I love it! Hurt me! Hurt me, you bastard! Make my tits and my pussy ache!"
Taffy flinched with each blow of his hand, but there was a strange smile on her face. She urged him on by thrusting her red titties out towards him and by rocking her sore cunt up and down. She was obviously turned on by the pain inflicted upon her by her history teacher and she meant to have more of it. Mr. Trent, his big muscular body completely dominating the young girl's smooth young body, continued to drill her wet pussy as he held her ass with one hand. His cock reached deep again and again, spraying her inner thighs and cunt lips with soupy fuck froth. But their groins were sopping wet and the lewd, squishing noises grew louder and louder with -each thrust.
By now her titties were very swollen and very red. They continued to rock and bounce and swing as his mighty hand drove into them repeatedly. Each flick of his wrist tightened the curl on his lips and broadened the smile on her face.
"Ahhhh!" she howled, happily. "Hurt me, mother-fucker! Make my tits burn! Fuck me to death, you sweet bastard!"
Mr. Trent obliged and the creaking sounds and squishing sounds and flesh-slapping sounds filled the classroom. Sweat poured down both their bodies. They grunted and cried and panted together, oblivious to everything but their own lust.
Then Mr. Trent seized one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and squeezed the rubbery button hard. She cried out loud, then begged for more.
He could feel her pussy throbbing and tightening around his cock, and he was sure she was about to come. His own lust was mounting as well and he did what he could to bring them off together.
"Ahhhh!" she cried, her face strained. "My tit! My cunt! I'm going crazy!"
"My cock is swelling, you little bitch! I'm going to drown your tight cunt hole! And I'm going to twist your little nipples right off!"
He squeeze her nip as hard as he could, ignoring her cries. At the same time, he hammered his cock in and out of her sloppy cunt hole. At last his lust took them both over the edge.
"Iiieeeee!" she howled, her head thrown back. "I'm coming! You made me come! Aaaagh!"
"I'm coming too, bitch! Ohhh!"
Taffy rolled her eyes as her cunt was seared by her teacher's hot cum. She pumped her cunt repeatedly, at the same time spewing forth her own hot cunt juices. Spasms rolled threw her entire body as her crotch became very wet.
Mr. Trent, helped along by his student's pumping pussy, emptied his entire load of cum into her pussy. He strained every muscle in his body as he gave her all he had. When his big cock finally went limp, he released her throbbing tit and stepped away from her sweaty body.
"Ooooooh!" she sighed when his cock slipped out of her cunt hole. "Oh, Mr. Trent.
That was some fuck. Look at what a mess we both are! And look at how red my titties are. Shiiyyiit!"
"Just look at how red you made my cock!"
"Don't worry, teacher. I know how to make it feel better."
Taffy then hopped down off the desk and feel to her knees in front of Mr. Trent. Immediately she took his limp, red cock in one hand and began to lick the wet shaft. Her eager tongue raced up one side and down the other, gathering up the fuck juices. She could hear her teacher gasping in pleasure.
She cleaned off all the fuck juices then opened her greedy mouth and engulfed the man's cock. Her lips slid down to his balls, where they clung tightly, holding his fat prick prisoner.
"Ahhhh!" he howled, reaching down her back to her asscheeks. "What a pair of lips you have, my dear. The best in the school."
Taffy began to move her lips up and down his thickening cock shaft, smoothing out the wrinkles in his skin and warming up his cock veins. She soon had his cock glistening with spit instead of cum.
"Eeeee!" he howled, teetering. "Suck my cock, baby. And while you're doing that, I'll claw your big ass."
Mr. Trent sank his nails into Taffy's plump asscheeks and gripped her assmeat as hard as he could. His big prick stifled her cries. He pushed his cock forward to get more of her lips on him, and he didn't seem to care whether she was able to breathe or not.
Taffy sucked loyally, ignoring the cock hairs up her nostrils and the hairy balls rubbing against her chin and cheeks. Lewd noises escaped her sealed lips, as well as gobs of spit. As far as she was concerned, this was the best part of fucking.
With bugged eyes and stretched cheeks, Taffy made her history teacher's cock hard again. As the fat bulb pressed into the back of her throat, she bobbed her head back and forth to taste the cock shaft's entire length. She was determined to do a good job of cock-sucking, just to prove that she had learned her lessons well.
But it was while her lips were stretched to their limits that her cock-sucking lesson was so rudely interrupted.
"What on earth is going on in here!" came a loud cry.
Both Taffy and Mr. Trent looked around to see a tall, bespectacled woman standing in the doorway. The woman's brown hair was wrapped tightly to her head and her long grey skirt and loose-fitting black sweater hid her shapely body. She was watching them both through icy-blue eyes.
"Miss Jones!" shouted Mr. Trent and Taffy simultaneously. "What are you doing in here?"
"I should ask you that question! Next time you'll make sure the door is locked, I hope! That is, if there is a next time! I should have both of you dismissed from school permanently!"
"Now calm down, Miss Jones," said Mr. Trent as he struggled to pull up his pants. "Why don't you just forget what you saw. No sense in stirring up trouble."
"I will not forget! I intend to report both of you. It's disgraceful!" Miss Jones' face was red with anger and, perhaps, embarrassment. "This is a respectable school, and I intend to keep it that way."
Mr. Trent said, "Yes, everybody knows how respectable you are, Miss Jones. And it's a shame. A nice-looking bitch like you should learn to loosen up more." Then he looked at his startled student. "Get dressed, Taffy. And don't worry, I'll take care of things."
"Don't be so sure, Mr. Trent!" said Miss Jones. "On Monday morning, you two filthy animals will both be gone!"
CHAPTER TWO
Miss Maple was anything but calm and collected as she stood by the refreshment table, sipping on a glass of punch. And she didn't really feel in charge of things either. How could she, what with all the shouting and laughing and horsing around that was going on around her? Mr. Cox, the principal of Western High School, had told her that there was nothing to being a chaperone at the school's annual homecoming dance and unfortunately, she had believed him. Now here she was, in the middle of a room full of excited teenagers and equally excited teachers, getting no respect from anyone. She couldn't wait for the dance to end.
It wasn't just the noise that was disturbing her, it was the entire atmosphere. She felt completely out of place. The long, loose-fitting dress she wore was a striking contrast to the tight jeans and short skirts that were dancing all round her. She couldn't understand why young girls had to dress so disgracefully and paint their faces with lip-stick and mascara and wear their hair so loosely. She would never think of doing any of those things to herself. She had too much pride for such nonsense. "How's it going, Miss Maple?"
The voice startled her and she turned suddenly to see a tall dark-haired man, with a thick beard, staring at her.
"Didn't mean to frighten you, Miss Maple," he continued. "But I saw you standing here all alone, and I thought you might want to dance."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not sure I know you, young man. And I certainly don't dance with strangers," she said as she started to walk away.
"Hold on a second," he said, taking her hand and facing her. "Of course, you know me. I'm Mr. Hammer, the science teacher. My class is just down the hall from your counseling office. Don't you recognize me?" He flashed her a grin, letting his eyes fall to her well-disguised, bulging titties.
After some hesitation and scrutiny, Miss Maple said, "Oh, yes, so you are. Well, if you would learn to dress in a respectable manner, instead of running around in those shorts and that tee shirt, maybe I would be able to recognize you. In any case, I'm certainly not going to dance with you."
She then yanked her hand away and resumed walking in the direction of the ladies' restroom. She just had to have at least five minutes of peace.
"Well," called Mr. Hammer after her.
"You don't have to be such a fucking snob! Why don't you let that pretty blonde hair down and take off those eyeglasses. In fact, take off your fucking clothes and let us all see what you look like naked."
Miss Maple simply walked faster, hiding her embarrassment. But the bathroom wasn't the sanctuary she had hoped it would be. Before she even reached the door, she could hear strange voices coming from inside. Fearing the worst, she stooped over and peeked through the keyhole.
The sight before her eyes frightened her, and her fear stifled any words she might have spoken. Even her feet were frozen in place as she watched.
The red-haired girl stood with her back to the wall, oblivious to everything but her lover's cock. She was as naked as he, and her jutting tits and wide-spread legs told of her passion. He had her ass firmly in his grip and was giving her every inch of his cock, the force of his thrusts pounding her against the wall.
"Harder! Harder, Jack!" she cried, clawing his shoulders. "I feel your cock so deep! Oh, Jaaaack!"
"I'm doing my best, Ruthie," he said in a panting voice. "Just hold on, I'll make you come soon."
Like a statue, Miss Maple stood there, star- ing through the; keyhole at the two bare-assed kids. She wasn't even aware that her mouth was hanging down and her eyes were riveted on Jack's hairy ass.
Jack humped the girl hard, driving her pussy walls every which way. Each thrust was on target and the sound of the girl's asscheeks slapping the wall could be plainly heard.
His cock head speared the deepest parts of her cunt box, and she grunted her approval. His rough cock shaft scraped against her clit repeatedly and she was helpless to do anything but quiver excitedly.
Each time his nuts bounced off her cunt lips, she removed a small amount of his flesh with her nails. He grimaced from the pain, but kept drilling her, his cock growing fatter and fatter with each fuck-stroke.
Cunt slime began to ooze from her stretched cunt crack, despite his attempt to plug her fuck hole completely. Soon squishing noises could be heard and Miss Maple frowned in disgust. How could that girl behave so wickedly? she wondered.
"Fuck me, Jack!" cried Ruthie, shaking her head. "I love your big dick!"
Jack did his best to please the girl. He snaked his cock as deep into her as he could, then began to grind his cock into her soupy cunt hole. His hips moved in circles and his cock hair mingled with her cunt hairs. He tightened his grip on her ass to gain better control, then flattened her big asscheeks against the wall behind her.
"Ahhhh!" she howled, rising to the balls of her feet. "I love it! That's the way I love to be fucked!"
Soon their bodies were moving together in unison. Sweat and pussy froth coated their groins and spit dribbled down Ruthie's chin. Her long black hair was in total disarray and the wall was cold on her ass, but Ruthie hardly noticed. She could feel Jack's cock sliding round and round her slick cunt box. The thickness of his cock stretched her pussy meat unashamedly and she trembled from the jolting heat.
"Oh, what a tight pussy," he said. "I believe my cock is getting too big for you high school girls. I'm going to have to find me a grown woman pretty soon."
"Just shut up and fuck, Jack. Dream about older women on your own time."
Jack laughed then began to fuck Ruthie with brutal strokes, as if to punish the girl. He pulled his cock halfway out of her then slammed it back in balls deep. His ass moved back and forth between her wide-spread thighs, again and again.
"Ooooooh! So deeep! What a cock!"
Ruthie drooled as she clawed the, youth's back and shoulders.
"I'm going to fuck you to death, bitch! I'll drive that nice ass of yours right through that fucking wall!"
As the friction of his driving cock shaft heated up her cunt walls and made her pussy juices drip even faster, Ruthie wrapped her arms around the boy's neck and then lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. With him now supporting all of her weight, she dug her heels into his back and held on tight.
Jack reached down and cupped her plump asscheeks, holding her firmly. Then he bucked into her with all his might, driving his cock in as deep as he could. He could tell from her glowing, sweaty face that he was filling her with blissful heat.
Her hot passion made her buck back into him, meeting his thrusts. Their fuck-thrusts jarred their bodies, shook the wall, and filled the bathroom with lewd flesh-slapping noises and passionate cries and squeals.
Each stroke of his cock jolted her pussy and rocked her senses. She couldn't believe the blissful heat waves that were soaring through her pussy cavity. She shut her eyes and threw back her head, concentrating entirely on Jack's hard-driving prick.
"Your cock is tearing out my guts, you little bitch!"
She clawed his neck as the giant cock head speared every inch of her cunt. Her long legs were like a vise and she made sure he didn't pull his cock out of her cunt for any reason. She wanted every inch of his cock to drill her stretched pussy.
She cried and groaned as he ravaged her pussy. She could feel her cunt juices boiling and she knew she was very close to a climax.
"Eeeee!" she squealed when his cock hair tickled her clit. "Mmmmm! Pound me, lover! Fuck my pussy to death!"
She laughed when his fuck-tempo increased, but the laugh was very erratic due to her labored breathing. Her pussy juices were flowing and her cunt meat was throbbing. She tightened her grip and awaited the final release.
"Ungh! Ungh! Uuuuuunngh!" she howled, and she came with an explosion that rocked her entire body.
Spasms swept through her from head to foot. She bucked and thrashed, using her legs like giant scissors in an effort to suck up the youth's cock into her hungry, panting pussy hole.
"Ohhhh!" he cried. "I can't take anymore! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!" But he wasn't ready to come just yet.
Ruthie jerked spasmodically as she held onto Jack. Her pussy and inner thighs were soaked with her own fuck juices and she couldn't remember when she had been fucked so thoroughly.
Yet Jack's cock was still sliding in and out of her pussy. And the prick was still long and hot and hard.
"Why don't you come?" she asked, wriggling her tired hips. "I want to feel your thick jizz inside me."
"I want to come in your mouth, bitch. I want you to eat my cock cream. You are a good cock-sucker, aren't you?"
"The best in school," said Ruthie, and she flashed a wide grin. "Let me show you."
Jack was willing to take her up on her offer. But first he slammed his cock into her swollen pussy several more times, making her scream for mercy. Then he yanked his wet cock out of her cunt and let her feet fall to the floor.
Dizzy, Ruthie fell to her knees in front of Jack and then reached for his jutting cock. The big cock dangled before her eyes, its bumpy shaft and swollen bulb glistening with her cunt juices. With a happy sigh, she breathed in the strong aroma and then opened her mouth wide.
Jack grabbed a handful of her coal-black hair as he guided his prick into her mouth. She engulfed his cock willingly, moving her greasy lips all the way up to his heavy balls. She grunted when his fat cock head slammed into the back of her throat and she gulped loudly when her own cunt juices gathered on her tongue.
"Mmmmm!" moaned Jack, teetering. "Suck my cock, baby!"
Ruthie moved her lips up and down the youth's big cock, savoring the meaty flavor. One second the cock head was throbbing between her hungry lips, the next second his cock hair was scratching her nose. Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked eagerly.
She deep-throated the boy's cock several times, her passionate lips causing his blood to boil through his veins. Then she spit out the prick and inhaled only the fat bulb, clamping her lips around the wide rim. Jack gasped and groaned.
While she held his cock head between her lips, she ran her tongue up and down its meaty surface, cleaning it of cunt juice. Soon it was shining with her spit and growing redder and redder. Ruthie lapped the big prick bulb playfully, then sucked a few drops of cum from the piss slit.
"Oooooh!" howled Jack, barely able to stand. "You greedy bitch!"
Like a child with a new toy, Ruthie began playing with the big cock. She spit it out entirely, then started running her red tongue up and down the long dick shaft, as if it were an ice cream cone. She made the cock dance and bounce and hover as she explored every ridge and muscle and vein.
When Jack complained about the cold air, the girl opened her mouth and sucked the prick back in. Then she started bobbing her head furiously. She nearly split her lips in her haste.
As she tasted his cock meat, she reached up and started fingering his hairy balls. She squeezed them gently, as if they were priceless objects. Then she pulled on his cock hairs and made him wince.
Then she reached around and tried to stick her finger into his asshole. Her lust made her do it, but Jack was filled with lust of his own. The heat from the girl's lips and the pressure of her finger were just too much for him. He couldn't control himself any longer.
"Oh, shit, baby! Now you're going to feel my cock but good!"
He grabbed her hair with both hands and began pumping his cock in and out of her open mouth. She held her mouth open wide, allowing him to fuck her mouth. Her loud grunts filled the air, mingling with the dirty sounds of his nuts hammering her lips.
"Eat it, bitch!" he howled, grimacing. "Eat my cock!"
Ruthie was helpless as she awaited the youth's cum. She kept her mouth open and relaxed, finding joy in the way the boy's prick head speared her cheeks and the roof of her mouth. She fought back the temptation to sink her sharp teeth into the cock.
"Ohhh! I can't stand it!" he cried, suddenly throwing his head back and staring up at the ceiling. "You're making me come! Yes! Yes! I'm coming! Aaaagh!"
His spurting cum caught Ruthie off guard and she nearly choked to death. The jizz squirted against the roof of her mouth before running down her throat and she gulped loud and fast, catching as much of the jizz as she possibly could. But in spite of her best efforts quite a bit of the cum oozed down the side of her face and dripped to her plump tits.
"Ahhhh!" he groaned, emptying his load into her. "Take it all, slut! You're the best cock-sucker I know! Mmmmm!"
Miss Maple had seen enough. She turned and ran down the hallway, tears streaming down her face. She had never seen anything so disgusting in her entire life! The sight of that young girl with her face covered with cum was something she would not soon forget.
But another surprise awaited her in the main room. In her absence, the rest of the kids, as well as the other teachers, had removed their clothes and now the school's homecoming dance was fast turning into a wild orgy. She couldn't be a part of this! She just couldn't! there was nothing for her to do but leave.
And leave she did! She fought her way to the front door, dodging groping hands and wet lips and covering her eyes to the nakedness around her! By the time she made it safely to her car her face was red with anger, fear, and embarrassment.
"The principal will hear about this," she mumbled to herself as she sped off into the night.
CHAPTER THREE
During her several years of teaching and counseling at Western High School, Miss Maple had come to know Miss Jones quite well. In fact, Miss Jones was one of the few friends Miss Maple had. Therefore, It was Miss Jones that the blonde, strait-laced counselor called at home the next morning to discuss the awful goings-on of the night before. When she learned that her friend also had a disgusting encounter the day before, she begged Miss Jones to join her on a drive through the countryside in order to clear their minds and decide how best to handle the situations.
"I think we should tell the principal first thing Monday morning," said Miss Jones.
She was sitting in the passenger seat, looking as proper as she could in her vested, blue wool suit. She occasionally wiped the dust from her glasses and patted her tightly wrapped hair.
"I agree with you," said Miss Maple, both hands on the wheel. "We must make an example of them. That school used to be a great institution with class and respectability and some of the finest students in the country. But lately both our students and our younger teachers have been taking far too many liberties.
They're ruining our school's very foundation and I don't intend to let them get away with it!"
"Nor do I," added Miss Jones, crossing her arms overjier tits.
"I think it's up to us to stop them before they go any further," said Miss Maple, making a sharp curve. "And I know exactly what we'll do. We'll each make out a long report, detailing precisely what we saw. Then we'll hand a copy to the principal, Mr. Cox, and another to the board of education."
"Yes," said Miss Jones, smiling. "And we'll have our old school back once again." Then she settled back in her seat and for the first time took notice of the colorful autumn foliage that sped by her window.
Miss Maple, finding her baggy corduroy slacks and thick wool sweater ample protection against the crisp air, also settled back in her seat. She saw no signs of civilization at all, only the dirt road stretched out before her and thick woods all around. Her stomach tightened as she looked in vain for a farmhouse or even a telephone pole.
"I've never been this far out before," she told Miss Jones. "What do you think, Edna, should we turn back?"
"It is kind of spooky, isn't it? But it's up to you, Ann. You're driving. If you want to turn back, then turn back."
Ann Maple did indeed want to turn back. But when she pulled over to make a U-turn, her two right tires plummeted into an unseen ditch and the car came to an abrupt halt.
"Can we get out?" asked Edna, peering out the window.
"I'm afraid not," said Ann, vainly pumping the gas pedal. "The ditch is just too steep. The car won't budge."
"What'll we do now?"
"I'm afraid we'll have to try to find a phone so we can call a tow truck or something."
"I suppose you're right," said Edna. "Wait a minute! There's a car! Maybe whoever it is will help us get out of this ditch."
Both women jumped from the car and waved their arms wildly in order to stop the oncoming motorist. The battered pickup truck slowed and came to a stop alongside their stranded car. Two men in overalls hopped out and examined the situation carefully, both rubbing the stubble on their chins as they looked from the women to the stuck car and back again.
"Can you get us out?" asked Ann, careful not to get too close to the two strangers. "We'll gladly pay you for your aid."
"Wouldn't do any good if we did pull you out of that ditch," aid the tallest man as he ran one hand through his curly black hair. "See all that gasoline on the ground? You ruptured your gas tank when you went into the ditch. The only thing to do is to get a tow truck to come and take you into town for repairs."
"Yea," said the other stranger. "There's a town about ten miles down the road. There's a repair station there."
"Will you please take us there so we can get hold of a tow truck?" said Edna. "We'll pay you."
After glancing at the women and then at his friend, the tallest one said, "Sure, we'll be happy to. Won't we, Ned?"
"Er, ah, yeah, sure. Sure, we'll give you a ride into town. Les and I always help out people in need."
Greatly relieved, Ann Maple and Edna Jones climbed into the bed of the truck, then held on tight as the men pulled the pickup back onto the road and took off for town. Neither enjoyed the bumpy ride very much, but they were just happy to have found help. They knew that things could have been a lot worse.
"I wish they would slow down a little," Edna finally said. "This truck is hard on my ass."
Then they both laughed but their laughter was short lived, for the truck did in deed slow down, just before it turned left onto a narrow driveway.
"They said the town was just down the road," said Edna. "Why did they turn up here? Where are they taking us?"
"Let's ask them," said Ann.
But when she turned towards the cab of the truck, she saw Ned looking back through the rear window at her-and there was a wicked grin on his face.
"I don't like this one bit. Let's run for it!"
They jumped from the truck together and took off down the driveway towards the road. They heard the struck stop abruptly. Then they heard two doors open and slam shut again. Then loud angry voices reached their ears, along with the sound of running footsteps.
They both ran as fast as they could. But they were no match for the farm boys. Edna was caught first, and her screams so frightened Ann that the blonde left the dirt driveway and took off through the woods, with Les right behind her.
But within seconds he had her, his thick fingers digging into her thin arm. She cried out in pain, then in fear as he dragged her into a small clearing. There was grass beneath her feet and a wall of trees and shrubs surrounding her. But all she noticed was the sadistic look in the farm boy's eyes.
"What do you want?" she asked, her voice trembling. "What are you going to do with us?"
"Guess!"
"Oh, no! Oh, no!" There was no mistaking his intentions and the thought horrified her. This couldn't be happening to her!
She screamed again when the farm boy grabbed her sweater and pulled it up to her titties as roughly as he could. She was helpless against his superior strength and couldn't prevent him from exposing her bra-covered titties and bare belly.
"Nooooo! Please don't!"
But it was like talking to a brick wall. The big kid's eyes bugged out when he saw Ann's white bra and the tops of her round titties. He yanked harder on her sweater until he managed to pull it up over her face.
Ann felt her bra being torn from her. When the straps finally snapped, she felt a sharp pain in her back where the metal clasp dug into her skin. But her cries meant nothing to the sex-crazed farm boy, and she soon could feel his dirty mouth all over her creamy tits.
Slurping and sucking sounds reached her ears and she groaned in disgust. Sharp arrows of pain pierced her tittie meat in a dozen or more places. No man's lips had ever touched her there before.
She tried to punch him, but his muscular body only hurt her small fists. Then she tried to scratch him, but he simply pinned her arms behind her with one hand, then used the other to fondle her now-throbbing titties. Though she continued to struggle and cry out, she was overcome with shame and fear and a sense of her own helplessness.
Then his hand roamed down to her belly button, and a new wave of fear swept through her. She renewed her struggles but her best efforts proved fruitless. The overgrown youth was just too much for her, and soon her pants were unfastened and unzipped.
"Don't do this! Please don't! I'll give you money if you stop right now!" Her words were frantic, as she gasped for air.
"I don't want your money, sweetie, I want this!" Then he reached down and cupped her cunt mound in one huge hand.
"Eeeeeeeee!" she cried, knowing her thin panties couldn't keep the farm boy's hand off her tender cunt.
"Enough playing around, sweetie, let's have some fun."
Then he forced her down to the ground and stripped off everything but her sweater, leaving it pulled up over her face. Neither her struggles nor her sobs could stop him from having his way with her.
He pinned her arms up above her head as he pulled his own overalls down to his ankles. He didn't bother to remove them completely and he wasn't wearing anything beneath them.
Ann groaned loudly when she felt the youth's hard cock pressing against her inner thigh. The cock was hot and wet and she could feel it sliding closer and closer to her naked pussy. She tried to twist away from the prick but the farm boy lowered all of his weight down on her and held her in place.
Soft grass cushioned her back and ass, helping her to withstand the youth's strong body. A little skylight penetrated the wool sweater over her face and allowed her to see the shadowy figure on top of her.
"Iiieeeee!" she howled when the farm boy sank his sharp teeth into one of her heaving tits. "Aaaagh!"
Les sucked noisily on the counselor's tit, using his teeth and lips and tongue. He made the tit swell up and harden as he coated it with his pit. Then he chewed on the smooth tit meat and spread tiny red bruises all over the tit's surface.
"Ungh!" she groaned, shaking her head and trying to free her wrists form Les' firm grip. "You're hurting me!"
He kept all his weight on top of her in order to hold her down. His mouth moved to her other tit and soon that one was hard and hot and throbbing too. She continued to cry out in pain and fear and disgust.
As he nibbled on her big tits, his hard-on slid all over her belly and thighs and pussy mound. Her lower body was soon coated with a thin film of cum that made her itch. She grew red with shame as she tried her best to keep his prick away from her pussy.
"Hold still, dammit!" cried Les, using his powerful muscles to subdue the woman. "Anyone would think you'd never been fucked before. Hell, my cock ain't going to hurt you."
Les then worked his slim hips in between her luscious thighs and forced her thighs apart. With his cock head now resting on her cunt crack, he laughed aloud and lunged forward as hard as he could.
"Ahhh! Iiieeee!"
The pain that shot through Ann's loins was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She felt as if her guts had been ripped open. There was no pleasure at all, only an indescribable agony, like someone ramming a knife into her.
Les, with his prick buried halfway in her cunt box, laughed once again as he lunged forward one more time and buried his cock balls deep. He was oblivious to her suffering. All that mattered was his own joy.
"Iiiieeee!" screamed Ann as the last of her cherry was ripped apart. "Ohhhhh!"
The pain shot through her lower body in a thousand different directions, almost paralyzing her. Her virgin blood trickled down her cunt tube and onto her inner thighs. She felt the farm boy's thick cock deep in her cunt, stretching her cunt meat to its limit, and she wanted to die.
"Oh, my pussy! My poor pussy! I'm so ashamed." She was glad the kid could not see her tears.
"Shut up, bitch! You know you like it!" he said as he leaned to her even harder and flattening his nuts against her cunt lips.
While the pain continued to ripple through her guts, Les reached under her and cupped her asscheeks in both hands. He sank his nails deep into her soft assmeat and lifted her off the ground. Then, with a laugh that mocked her, he began to pump his big prick in and out of her bleeding pussy hole.
"Ahhhh!" she howled.
The farm boy's huge prick stretched her pussy walls as it slid in and out of her. The many bumps on his cock shaft scraped against her tiny clit and tortured it mercilessly. She could do nothing but close her eyes and howl.
A burning heat rifled through her pussy and tested her senses. The pain was not as severe as before, but it was still intense and she knew she would never forget this moment as long as she lived.
Spit from the drooling farm boy's mouth rained down on her swollen, bruised tits. His heavy balls pounded her stretched cunt lips and his thick cock and belly hair scratched her smooth groin. She wanted to die.
"Ungh! Ohhhh!" she howled as his hairy ass rose and fell between her wide-spread thighs. "You're killing meeeee! Shit!"
"I can't help it," he said in a shaky voice. "Your hot cunt is just too good. Oh, yeah, baby!"
Then he pushed her legs way back until her knees touched her shoulders. She cried out in protest, but to no avail. He continued to slam his cock in and out of her very exposed pussy while she groaned miserably.
The grass beneath her was her only comfort. She felt so filthy in this position, with her legs raised so high. And when a cool breeze caressed her naked pussy and thighs, she felt even filthier.
Les fucked her relentlessly. He moved his hips in every direction, stabbing all parts of her pussy. The flesh-slapping noises increased as he found it impossible to control his swinging nuts.
Ann gasped and groaned louder from the brutal pounding. She could almost feel the farm boy's prick in her mouth. She did feel his hairy chest on her titties and this made her even crazier. She just couldn't cope with all these strange sensations.
But Les didn't care about her. He was like an animal between her thighs. She could feel his passion and lust, and she could taste his spit and sweat as he kissed her through the wool sweater. Only the pain in her pussy kept her from losing consciousness.
His grunts filled her ears and she shuddered from his hot breath. The squishing noises that emanated from her cunt hole made her frown. She was getting wetter and wetter, in spite of her protests, and not just from her virginal blood.
"Ooooooh! Heeeeelp!" she cried, the wool sweater stifling her voice. "You're fucking me too hard!"
"No, I'm not, baby. I'm fucking you just right. And you're enjoying every damned thrust. Right?" Then he fucked her even harder just to prove his point.
Ann's tits and ass shook as the farm boy's body rocked her. His nails were filling her assmeat with fire. She winced and squealed, wondering if he intended to drive his cock right up into her belly.
Suddenly, amidst the lewd flesh-slapping noises, a glowing warmth began to spread throughout her cunt box. The strange sensation frightened her and she felt guilty about it. What did it mean? she wondered.
"Ohhhh!" she cried. "You're fucking me too damned hard!"
She was aware that his cock had swelled considerably and that it was now throbbing menacingly. The meaning of that also escaped her-but not for long.
"Yessss!" cried Les, humping the counselor madly. "You're making me come, bitch! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh! I'm coming!"
Ann's pussy was hurting when the farm boy's cock began to spurt. Thick wads of come blasted her sore pussy walls and drenched them with a soothing cream. She shook her head, wagged her tongue and cursed the kid as loud as she could. His hot jizz was the final insult. The teacher couldn't believe how soiled she was.
Then, with Les moaning in her ear, she was gripped by eerie spasms that shook her whole body. She howled fearfully and flailed her legs wildly as her orgasm swept through her. She didn't even know what it was. She only knew that she was no longer in control of her own body.
"Ahhh!" she cried, her voice shaky. "Help meeeee!" Then her pussy juices overflowed and drenched the kid's big cock.
Although she didn't want to, she held the boy's waist tight and continued to pump her pussy muscles around his cock. At the same time, Les pumped out his cum and filled her well-fucked cunt with more and more of his jizz. It wasn't long before her cunt was running over.
Ann shivered when the farm boy's cum ran down over her inner thighs. She tried not to think about it, but the sensations were just too intense to be ignored. Filled with shame, she prayed he would now remove his cock soon and let her up.
But Les wasn't through with her yet. He gave her a few more fuck-strokes, just to make sure his prick was empty. Then he raised himself into a kneeling position between her open thighs and let his limp cock slip out of her pussy slit.
"Now let me up," she asked. "You've had your fun."
"Don't be in such a hurry," he said, pulling her thick sweater down so she could see. "I'm having too much fun to stop now."
Ann looked down at the kid's sweaty body, and at her own grass-stained and sweaty flesh. The sight only added to her shame. Then she saw the boy's wet cock and she turned up her nose in disgust.
Les grinned as he rubbed his cock back and forth against her swollen pussy lips. Fuck juices covered both their groins and their hairs glistened brightly. Ann trembled at the touch of his cock, for she didn't know what he intended to do to her next.
"You've raped me and humiliated me," said Ann, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Why won't you just leave now?"
"You're a nice piece of ass. I don't want to give you up so soon. At least, not before I've sampled your goodies some more. Hell, baby, you better plan on spending the next few days with me!"
"No, I won't! I won't do it!"
Ann couldn't believe it. She had just been raped. Was she to be kidnapped too?
"Hey, what are you doing? Get away from me!"
Les had crawled up to her face, and now his cock was dangling only inches from her mouth. Once again, fear swept through her.
"Suck it, bitch! Suck my cock or I'll pinch your fucking tits right off!" Then he seized her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it hard.
"Iiieeee!" she cried, shaking her head. "You're hurting me! Stooopp! Please stop!"
Les continued, fisting his cock and slapping it against her lips. The meaty aroma of cock and fuck juices stung her nostrils and she turned up her nose in disgust once again. The pain in her tit was becoming unbearable.
She kept up her resistance as long as she could, but soon the hideous pain in her tit forced her to open her mouth. When she did, Les pushed his cock into the opening and let out a long sigh.
The counselor sucked the boy's cock hesitantly. Her red lips ran up and down his long, bumpy cock shaft, gathering cock cream and cunt slime. The taste was awful, and the smell was even worse. But neither was as bad as the pain she knew he could inflict.
As the fuck juices accumulated in her mouth, she had no choice but to swallow them. They ran down her throat smoothly and soon warmed her belly, but she was not in the least pleased.
"You're not sucking my cock good enough!" roared Les, nearly twisting the counselor's right tit off. "Now suck my cock right!"
She cried out, her scream stifled by the farm boy's big prick. Then she began to do as he asked, fearful of provoking him further.
Her lips moved up and down his cock with more gusto. She milked out the last of his cum and as she did so, she filled the air with lewd sucking and slurping noises.
She slobbered over the kid's cock, replacing the cum with her spit. The dick hardened again and soon filled her tiny mouth with red hot fuck meat. Gagging, she bobbed her head up and down off the ground, making his cock disappear repeatedly.
Miss Maple also made the youth's cock very hot, and soon the prick pole was throbbing deep in her mouth. Only the continuous hammering of his cock head against the back of her throat kept her from passing out.
Spit dripped down onto her face as she sucked the hell out of the farm boy's cock. His balls slapped noisily against her lips and his cock hair delved into her nostrils and cut off her breathing. She gagged and choked and gasped for air as the cock grew harder and hotter and the youth grew more and more restless.
"Ohhhh!" cried Les at last. "That's it, bitch! You're doing it! I'm-I'm coming! Ahhhhh!"
Drowning in his thick jizz, Ann wondered what was to become of her-and what of her friend, Edna?
CHAPTER FOUR
Edna Jones watched her friend Ann disappear into the woods with Les close at her heels. But she was unable to join her friend because Ned, the other farm boy, had her pinned tight to him. His thick arms were wrapped around her waist, suffocating her. She could feel his cock bulge pressing into her ass, and she could feel his powerful chest on her back. She screamed and struggled to free herself, but escape was impossible.
"Don't worry about your friend," he told her as he pressed his cheek against hers. "Les will take good care of her. He's got a huge cock and he knows how to use it. The only thing you should be concerning yourself with is how you can please me."
"You're crazy if you think you can get away with this!" said Edna. "Now let me go this instant! And call your friend back. I don't want him to hurt Ann!"
"Sorry, but Les is busy. He's probably tearing that bitch's clothes off right now. Hoo, boy! Now let's me and you have some fun until they get back."
"Eeee!" she screamed, feeling, for the first time in her life, a man's hands on her tits. "Nooooo!"
"Shit, bitch! I never take no for an answer. Now get out of them fucking clothes!"
Ned then threw Edna to the ground and pounced on top of her. His hands were everywhere, tearing at her blouse's buttons, pulling on the zipper of her skirt, and yanking on her vest. Though Edna screamed and kicked and scratched, she soon found herself in nothing but a pair of black stockings and black garters.
She tried to cover her tits and cunt mound, but her hands were unable to hide so much jiggling fuck meat. Ned's eyes feasted on her hot flesh, much to her disdain.
"Shit, baby!" he said, running his hand over her hips and ass. "Nice. Real nice. We're going to have fun, you and me."
"Don't rape me. Please don't rape me. I couldn't stand it." Edna's voice was shaky already, and her body was quivering.
"Rape? No, I'm not going to rape you, bitch. Les is the one who likes to fuck. Me, I like to hurt. As you'll soon see!"
What did he mean by that? Edna wondered. If he wasn't going to rape her, why did he strip her naked? Oh, hell, what was going to happen to her?
The teacher was on her back and Ned held her hands above her head with one huge hand. Then he began to slap her big tits with his other hand. He knocked the two big tit mounds this way and that, the force of his blows causing her to cry out.
She twisted her face in agony as the man's hand pounded her tits brutally. She watched him striking her, and she saw her tits swinging to and fro. Sharp pain shot through her upper body, jolting her brain. She screamed and screamed as the blows continued.
He slapped her titties until they turned red, then continued to slap them, hoping to turn them purple. They swelled up and hardened and Edna recoiled from the shock. She wasn't sure which was harder to take, the pain or the shame. Both made her sick in the stomach.
His knuckles punished her big brown nipples, making them throb intensely. She tried to block the pain from her mind, but could not. Each blow made her wince and groan, and soon tears filled her blue eyes.
The hard dirt beneath her added to her discomfort. She could feel the dirt all over her naked body. It even got into her asscrack and pussy slit and it made her itch.
Her hair had become unfastened and was now dancing about the ground. It, too, quickly became coated with the dry dirt. She shook clouds of the dust this way and that as she struggled for her freedom. With the dirt getting into her mouth even, Edna cried out and moaned hideously. The pain continued, as did the blows. She couldn't avoid the farm boy's thick hand. Her titties remained vulnerable and a prime target for the kid's crazed lust.
Ned slapped her titties from side to side. He made the blood flow through her tit veins like boiling water and the harder her tits got, the harder he slapped them.
When they were like ripe red melons, Ned began to slap them up and down. He made them bounce rhythmically, until they resembled well-set gelatin. Edna continued to cry out, her voice getting hoarse.
"They bounce like basketballs," said Ned, looking down at her titties. "And they're almost as big as basketballs." "You bastard! You're trying to kill me!" 'Now for your ass," said Ned, grinning. "Let's see if I can make your big asscheeks swell up like your tits."
Ned then rolled Edna over on to her belly so that he could have a clear shot at her plump ass. Edna groaned in protest, especially when her sore titties ground into the dirt. Frightened, she looked back over her shoulder to see what the farm boy intended to do to her.
More dirt got into her pussy crack and her nipples buried themselves in the grey dust. She flailed her arms and legs in order to fight off her attacker, but he was too strong for her.
Ned left her tits buried in the dirt as he began to smack her asscheeks with the palms of his two hands. He hit them both, one at a time, and laughed as the big asscheeks jiggled about. Edna groaned and grunted, struggling to keep the dirt out of her mouth.
The teacher squirmed around in the dirt driveway, trying desperately to avoid the evil kid. Her big swollen titties were flattened beneath her and she could feel the grains of dirt scratching her nipples. She knew her stockings were full of runs by now, but that didn't seem to matter much. The only thing that really mattered to her was the pain in her ass.
Ned followed on his knees, slapping the teacher's ass wherever it went, laughing at her feeble efforts to escape. Each time she tried to rise to her feet, he knocked her back down into the dirt and resumed his spankings.
"Iiieee!"
She had never hated anyone more than she hated Ned right now. Her face was coated with dirt and her pussy meat itched something awful. The throbbing in her tits was driving her crazy!
Ned pounded first one asscheek and then the other, using both his hands. He knocked them apart and exposed her little brown asshole.
Then he knocked them together and made them flatten. Each of his blows was followed by a hearty laugh and a piercing scream.
Flesh slapping noises filled the air and the teacher's asscheeks bounced and jiggled every which way. Sharp pains rifled all the way up into her back, some even reaching her brain. She tightened her asshole muscles in an effort to drive off the pain, but nothing could stop the agony.
Then Ned pulled her ass up into the air and forced her knees up under so that she was now kneeling in front of him, her tits and her face still buried in the dirt. In this position, he had a much nicer target-two plump asscheeks jutting out and a ripe pussy mound peeling out from between her thighs.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Edna. "You must be some sort of maniac. How can you do such a thing?"
Ned showed her. He drew one hand far back then swung it forward as hard as he could, slamming it into her big ass. His palm cracked against her flesh in a disgusting way, and all the flesh beneath her waist jiggled hard.
"Eeeeooow!" she howled, throwing her head back. "Oh, my ass! My aaassss!"
The pain rifled through her entire body but Ned didn't stop here. He drew his hand back once more and repeated the punishment. The swishing isound, his hand made as it flew through the air towards her ass made Edna cringe. Then the heavy blow and the sharp cracking sound made her jump forward. "Iiieeee! Ohhhh!"
By now her asscheeks were the color of ripe apples, and the size of watermelons. The throbbing intensified as the torture continued and she was afraid she would faint.
Ned held her waist with one hand as he punished her ass with the other. His big hand fell, again and again, delivering terrific blows upon her bare ass, blows that made even her shapely thighs quiver. Each time she cried out, he laughed aloud.
Edna wasn't sure how much more she could take. She had never been spanked so brutally, not even as a child. Did this maniac intend to kill her? She screamed continuously from the pain, at the same time grinding her flattened titties into the dirty.
Then Ned ceased his spankings and began to use his hand as a digging tool. He held her waist tight as he dug in between her soft thighs in search of her cunt mound. Edna, still cringing from the pain in her ass, was slow to respond when the big farm boy's fingers touched her most private parts.
Ned flashed a wide grin as he covered her entire pussy mound with his big hand, cupping k tightly. Only then did Edna come to her senses and realize what he was doing. She clamped her thighs shut on his hand and did her best to prevent him from doing any further damage to her pussy.
But even she knew that that was not enough. The youth had her pussy mound firmly in his grip and he wasn't about to let go so soon. Her silky brown pussy hairs felt good on his fingers and her warm pussy lips caressed his palm nicely.
"Ohhh!" she groaned, digging her cheek into the dirt. "You filthy animal! How dare you do this to me!"
Then a violent shiver raced through her cunt and up her spine and she began to drool uncontrollably. She was only glad that Ann wasn't there to see her shame.
Ned then began to massage the teacher's cunt mound. His thick hand probed the warm hairy pussy meat, squeezing her pussy lips together then stretching them apart. He had to hold her waist tight to keep her from bucking away from him, but he managed this with little difficulty, even though she was responding violently to his trespassing hand.
"Shiiyyiit!" he said, peering down between her thighs. "This is a real nice pussy, city woman. Nice and soft and hot!"
Ned continued to feel the woman up. His palm pinched and molded the hairy cunt lips, while his fingers explored her narrow cunt crack. He sampled the pink pussy meat within the cunt crack, and his sharp nails tested her nerves. Her squeals and babblings filled the air.
The farm boy then began to tug on the teacher's pussy hairs. He seized them, two or three at a time, between his thumb and forefinger and stretched them as far as he could, only stopping when the teacher's screams became dangerously loud. He laughed at her vain struggles.
Then Ned, forgetting her screams for the moment, seized two cunt hairs and yanked on them, ripping them from her cunt lip. Edna arched her back like an angry cat and then let loose a scream that shook the branches overhead.
Then his forefinger slipped inside her pussy crack once again and brushed up against her clit. Edna shook once more, but was no more able to stop his finger than she was able to stop anything else that had happened to her in the last half hour. Before long, her swollen clit was firmly in his grip.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, squirming around in the dirt. "Let go of meeee! You dirty filthy son-of-a-bitch! Iiiiiieeee!"
Ned held her clit prisoner in his viselike grip.
A little pussy juice, stirred lift by her' excited struggles, dripped down over his fingers and made them sticky.
With his lips curled up in a wicked grin, Ned stared twisting the teacher's pink clit to and fro. His knuckles brushed against her hairy pussy lips as he moved his hand about. The woman's pussy heat burned his hand, but he returned the punishment tenfold.
"Iiieee!" she howled, grimacing. "Bastard! Filthy bastard!"
It felt as if he were going to twist her clit right off. The pain shot up into her cunt box and nearly paralyzed her. She trembled from head to toe, all the time babbling and moaning.
In addition to the pain in her clit, there was the horrible agony in her swollen and bruised titties. The dirt and rocks beneath her ground into her soft tit meat and filled her tits with a burning pain. They rolled and flattened and folded up beneath her weight, and there wasn't a damned thing she could do about it.
But it was her throbbing clit that bothered her the most. Rockets shot through her pussy and jolted her senses. Her blood gushed through her pussy veins and turned the pink fuck meat a deep red. She uncontrollably pumped her cunt muscles in a vain effort to drive away the pain.
Never had Edna's pussy been subjected to such punishment. But now her number had come up and there was no way she could keep this farm boy off her pussy. The shame was becoming unbearable, even worse than the pain.
"Eeeooow!" she howled, her clit now a fiery, throbbing hunk of raw flesh.
When more and more pussy juices oozed down on Ned's fingers, the big farm boy became curious about the teacher's pussy. He wanted to locate the source of so much cum. So, in his usual brutal manner, he jammed two fingers up into Edna's fuck hole, sending them in up to the second knuckle in one thrust.
"Iiiiieeeee!" she cried when the boy's fingernails ripped through her virginal cherry. "Aaagh! I'm dying!"
The pain was excruciating. She was frozen in the dirt, unable to move a muscle. It was as if someone had reached in and yanked her tender pussy meat right out. Blood trickled down her pussy tube, out of her pussy crack, and then down her inner thighs.
Ned felt the blood on his fingers, but showed no compassion whatsoever. He thrust his two fingers forward once more and delved deeper. Again, her cherry parted and, again, she screamed.
What a way to lose my cherry! she thought to herself. But at least this big ox wasn't using his cock. That would be even more disgusting!
Her body shivered uncontrollably as the pain reached every part of her. Now every move the kid's fingers made caused her to cry out. Her pussy had never been so raw in her entire life.
But Ned still felt no sympathy for the teacher. He very casually began to pump his fingers in and out of her bleeding cunt box. Her intense pussy heat and her enveloping pussy walls urged him on. He even laughed as he finger-fucked her.
Tears filled her eyes, and a pained expression swept over her face. Her sore titties were nothing compared to what she was feeling inside her cunt hole. She twisted her ass this way and that in order to expel the boy's fingers but it didn't work.
Ned drilled her cunt hole hard, his sharp nails tearing into her cunt walls and pushing them outward. Edna shrieked repeatedly, but the boy's fingers continued to hammer her pussy from every direction. Soon there was nothing left of her virginal cherry.
His fingers stretched her pussy again and again, jolting her sensitive nerves. His knuckles banged into her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs and punished them severely. Pussy juices began squishing as he churned them into a buttery froth that soon coated his entire hand.
"Ahhh!" she moaned, shutting her eyes to the horrible agony.
Ned drilled her pussy with terrific thrusts, his nails wreaking havoc throughout her many nerves. His long thick digits scraped against her clit and added to the damage already done.
Then Ned stopped his hard fuck-strokes and began to use one nail to deliberately torture the teacher. He ran his sharp nail round and round her pussy walls, scratching her tender fuck meat. He seemed to love the way she shook and bucked and howled.
Edna tried to clamp her pussy hole shut, but the farm boy was too persistent. He continued to jolt her pussy meat with his one finger, while he used the other four to keep her cunt lips apart.
Finally he withdrew his finger from deep within her cunt and began to scratch the fuck meat just inside her pussy crack. He ran his nail up and down the full length of the woman's cunt slit, slicing and ripping and jolting her red cunt meat. Pussy heat blasted his face and pussy juices drenched his fingers.
"Shiiiit!" moaned Edna, shaking her head wildly. "Animal! Filthy animal! How can you do such a mother-fucking thing!"
Ned pretended not to hear. He kept running his fingernail up and down and all around, leaving no part of the teacher's cunt unscratched. Shivers of pain/pleasure coursed through her cunt box and made her shake and drool.
More and more pussy juice oozed down Edna's pussy hole. Her pussy swelled up considerably and began to throb. Already it was as red as a beet and twice as juicy. She had never experienced these sensations before and did not quite know what they meant.
"Ahhh!" she cried, her lips quivering from all the electricity racing through her pussy. "I'm feeling crazy! Oh, hell, what's happening to me! Mmmmmm!"
Ned, a big smile on his face, continued to scrape the woman's cunt meat. He deliberately flicked at her clit and made her buck. Then he toyed with her cunt hole and stretched it wider. The fuck juices were thick and plentiful.
"Oooooh! Eeeee!" she squealed, finding it impossible to keep her big ass still. "Something strange is happening to me! Please st-stop! Do-do you hear m-me?"
But Ned kept scraping her clit and cunt meat, the flicks of his nail growing bolder and bolder. Soon the teacher began shaking all over, much harder than before. She rolled her eyes and pumped her cunt muscles uncontrollably.
"Ahhhh!" she howled, now out of control completely. "I'm-I'm coming! Oh, shit! Shiiyyiit! I'm coming!"
The teacher, for the first time in her life, climaxed. Wave after wave of orgasmic spasms rocked through her body and she babbled incoherently. She drooled and rolled her eyes wildly. Then she flooded the boy's fingers with hot fuck juices, thicker than any that had oozed down her cunt tube earlier.
"I'm dead!" she cried, her voice very shaky. "Oh, hell, I just know I'm dead!"
She continued to tremble as her orgasm took its time subsiding. She had never known anything like it in her life. She frowned painfully when she realized thick gobs of her cunt juices were now running down her inner thighs.
Ned abandoned her dripping pussy and then flipped her around and yanked her up into a sitting position. The dirt was hard on her sore ass, but at least her titties were out of it and the boy was no longer torturing her pussy.
"Will you let me go now?" she asked, in a quiet voice. "You've hurt me about as much as you can."
"There's still more I want from you," he said, kneeling beside her. "Much much more!" Then he thrust his finger into her mouth and forced her to taste her own cunt juices.
Edna twisted her head this way and that, but she couldn't avoid the farm boy's sopping finger. Her cunt juices tasted and smelled awful but she wrinkled her nose and gulped the juices down.
"Does it taste good?" asked Ned, smearing spit and cum on her dirty face.
"You're a beast," she managed to say, holding her head down. "Just a dirty mother-fucking beast! If I could, I'd kill you!"
"Now, now, that's no way for a nice city woman to talk. You need to be taught a lesson. I think I'll give your naughty tongue something better to do."
Ned then unzipped his trousers and worked them down to his knees. To Edna's horror, she soon saw that he was wearing nothing under his overalls. When his cock popped free, it jutted up into the air like a missile. She couldn't take her eyes off the long thick purple hunk of cock meat.
"Ohhhh!" she groaned, trying to back away from the big dick. "What are you going to do now? Oh, you beast!"
"The question isn't what I'm going to do, it's what you're going to do. You're going to suck this big cock of mine."
"Noooo! I won't! You're crazy! You can't really expect me to put that disgusting thing in my mouth, can you?"
"I can-and you're going to! Like it or not!"
He then grabbed a handful of her long brown hair and pulled her head down to his cock. As he did so, he stretched out on the ground and propped himself up on one elbow.
The smell of the farm boy's cock was strong, and she snorted wildly in order to rid herself of the aroma. But it made no difference for Ned easily forced her mouth down to his cock and made her taste it. She cringed as the purple cock head rubbed against her lips.
"Suck my cock or I'll rip your hair out by the roots!" Ned threatened, yanking hard on her hair just to get his point across. "Now suck!"
The pain in her scalp was more than she could bear. Hating herself, she slowly opened her mouth and licked the tip of Ned's cock head.
"Mmmmmm!" he said, still holding her head down.
Edna frowned in disgust as she worked her tongue round and round the swollen bulb. The hot cock frightened her. She had always managed to stay away from them before. But now she was eyeball to eyeball with the biggest fattest cock she had ever seen. And she had no choice but to suck it.
Edna licked the entire cock and made it drip with her spit. The cock's meaty surface throbbed warmly against her tongue and she licked obediently, ignoring the awful taste and smell.
"Now suck it into your mouth," ordered Ned, and he gave a yank on her hair.
Squealing from the pain, Edna opened her mouth and engulfed the big prick. She had a difficult time at first, for his cock was so huge and her mouth was so small. But after some effort she managed to get the whole prick in her mouth, her cheeks stretched wide, and her lips strained.
"Ahhh!" moaned Ned, smiling. "Feels so fucking good." He then stroked her bulging cheeks.
The big prick threatened to choke her, so, unwillingly, she began to move her lips up and down the prick, forcing it to slide in and out of her mouth.
Angry at the farm boy for giving he,r her first taste of cock, Edna, nevertheless, sucked his prick well. Her cheeks bulged, receded, and bulged again. The cock disappeared, reappeared, and disappeared again. Ned began to buck up into her.
"Shit!" he said, slamming his cock deep down her throat. "Eat the whole fucking thing, you cock-sucking slut!"
The kid forced his cock in so deep she could feel his throbbing prick head far down her throat. His balls dug into her lips and his cock hair nearly smothered her. And the smell- that sickening, disgusting, nauseating smell-almost killed her.
Then Edna managed to lift her head all the way up until the boy's cock head was the only thing left in her mouth. She squeezed this tight between her lips and began to flick her tongue over the piss hole. Ned howled and shivered.
"Oh, shit, baby!" cried the farm boy. "You're making me come! I can't take anymore! Oh, hell!"
To Edna's surprise and horror, Ned bucked up off the ground and blew a thick wad of cum all over her lips and face. The creamy jizz blasted her eyes, nose, and cheeks, and made her very sick. This was worse than everything else combined, she decided.
He held her face in place as he emptied his load. Edna was forced to taste and even swallow the kid's jizz. She did so hesitantly- but she did it. Her face was red with shame as she lapped up the thick wads of cum and gulped them down.
She was still licking her face clean when Les returned with her friend, Ann. At first, Edna tried to hide her face from Ann, but then she realized that Ann had gone through a lot of torture also. Forgetting her own troubles, Edna ran to her friend.
CHAPTER FIVE
The two farm boys tied the teachers up, then tossed them on to the bed of the truck and sped off up the driveway. The two women tried to comfort one another, but each knew that their painful torture wasn't over yet. Ned and Les certainly were not driving them into town.
Edna, wearing only her tattered black stockings and black garters, couldn't stop shivering in spite of the fact that the sun was now directly overhead. Ann, with nothing to hide behind but her long hair, found it difficult to hold back the tears. Both women were smeared with dirt and grass stains, coated with cum, and in complete disarray.
After a long bumpy ride that bruised their tits and asses, the teachers arrived at a small farm. Les pulled the pickup alongside a weather-beaten barn. Then he and Ned jumped out and came around back to the women.
The farm was several acres in size, and most of that was planted in corn and soybeans. An old log cabin stood about thirty or forty yards from the barn, it was old and weather-beaten, too. Piles of old furniture and rusty machine parts were scattered about the grounds and a few chickens, a goat, and an old dog were wandering about the place. Ann knew that this was not the sort of place which received many visitors and her hopes of being rescued quickly sank.
"Hurry," said Les, pulling on Edna's ass. "Let's get them into the barn. Then we'll have some more fun."
The men dragged the screaming and struggling women inside the barn and over to a large wooden post that rose up to the ceiling to help support the roof. Still standing, the women were pushed up against the post, one on each side. Then their arms were forced high above their heads and their wrists fastened securely to the post with a heavy rope. Next, their ankles were cut free, thus allowing the two teachers to spread their legs-if they wanted to.
"You'll never get away with this," said Ann, looking back over her shoulder at Les. "They'll catch you-just you wait!"
The rope tore into her flesh, hurting her, and the wooden post bruised her titties. But what really hurt her was the knowledge that she was in such a helpless position.
Miss Jones, too, was in pain, especially since two sharp splinters dug into her pussy mound.
While the two kidnappers discussed their next move, the blonde counselor gazed about the barn. The floor was littered with straw and old tools. More tools, as well as leather straps and harnesses, hung on the walls. Off in one corner were several stalls, each filled with straw. A few bales of hay were piled beside the door and there were more above her in the loft.
Because there was only one window, very little light penetrated the barn, giving the place a gloomy appearance, one filled with eerie shadows and dark corners. As she breathed in the strong musty aroma of aged hay, Ann could not help but think that this barn would be a great setting for a murder-or two.
"Well, now," said Les, circling the two teachers. "I already fucked the blonde, so I guess it's her turn now."
Edna looked up suddenly, her eyes wide with fear. Sure enough, the big farm boy was looking right at her. She trembled against the post, terrified by the thought of being fucked.
"No, don't hurt her," said Ann, pleading with the men. "You've hurt her enough. You've hurt us both enough."
"Shut up, bitch!" said Ned, and he smacked Ann's ass with the palm of his hand. "You better just worry about yourself."
"Noooo!" moaned Edna.
But Les was already stripping off his overalls, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. She looked back over her shoulder to see his muscular body, hairy groin, and the long, fat cock.
She moaned again when he stepped closer and jabbed his cock head into the back of her thigh. A shiver then raced up her spine. What did she do to deserve this? she wanted to know. What in the hell did she do? Then the rubbery cock bulb deposited a gob of cum on her bare flesh, just above her stockings, and she groaned in disgust.
Les then forced Edna's legs apart and pressed his cock up between her thighs. She gasped when she felt the rubbery prick head come to rest against her cunt mound. The cock was so massive it frightened her.
"Fuck her!" said Ned, grinning. "Fuck her damned head off!" Even the dog seemed intent on watching the fuck show. His mouth hung open as he sat not far away, studying the strange women.
"I'm trying," said Les, grunting. "But her cunt is so tight it won't open."
"I opened it with my fingers. Surely that big cock of yours can force it open!" Ned seemed to be impatient.
Wiry cock hairs scratched Edna's ass and made her quiver. She held her head low, wishing the strangers would simply vanish. But it wasn't going to be that easy for her. Les kept pushing, kept fucking at her pussy.
Finally his cock head slipped inside the teacher's cunt hole. Her pussy meat yielded unwillingly and Edna groaned her disapproval. But he kept pushing forward, burying more and more of his cock shaft inside her cunt hole. Ann couldn't believe her eyes.
"Ahhh!" moaned Edna, shaking her head. "You bastard! That cock is ripping me open! Aagh!"
"Stop complaining, you slut! Your pussy feels just fine to me." And he slammed his hips forward and buried his cock up to the hilt. "Mmmmm! Weeeee!"
"That's it!" cried Ned, looking on. "Tear that pussy up!"
Edna thought she was going to die as the farm boy's huge cock stretched her cunt box like it had never been stretched before. Now she was almost glad that Ned had busted her cherry earlier, otherwise, the pain she was now feeling would be much, much worse. She leaned all her weight against the wooden post as she did her best to accommodate the big prick.
Two fat balls flattened against her cunt lips as the cock reached deep into her pussy. She was forced to rise up on the balls of her feet. Oh, hell, she thought, a few more inches and it'll be clear into my belly!
Rough wood scratched her swollen tits and pierced her cunt, but that was nothing compared to what was happening inside her. Jolts of heat raced through her guts as his fat cock meat seared the nerves on her cunt walls. She closed her eyes and shook her head.
With her pussy meat gripping his cock shaft, Les began to pump his cock in and out of the teacher. He held her hips tight and speared her cunt walls from all directions. His hairy ass moved back and forth, this way and that, and he made the woman bounce and squeal.
While he fucked her cunt, Les chewed on the woman's ear and made her feel even more shame. His spit dripped down to her neck before running down to her titties. His slobbering made her moan, but he knew she was powerless against him.
Soon every part of her pussy had felt the sting of his cock. She almost passed out several times in her efforts to take the hard fucking. It wasn't just the repeated drilling of her cunt walls, but it was also the terrific pounding of the brute's nuts on her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs that rocked her senses.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, leaning against the post. "My pussy hurts! Oh, you're killing meeee!" She tugged on the ripe binding her wrists, but she could not break free.
Les then clutched Edna's plump ass and forced her to rock back and forth into his cock thrusts. He jarred her guts; and made her tits bounce and she gurgled helplessly.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, you mother-fucking slut!" he told her. Then he sank his teeth into her neck and sucked hard on her flesh, all the time pumping her pussy.
As she rocked back and forth, Edna could see Ann staring at her; and she felt like dying. How could she ever face the woman again? They had been such good friends before-both believing in living clean, orderly lives, lives free of men and their disgusting passions. But she doubted if things would ever be the same between them again after this.
As she swung back and forth on the farm boy's cock, Edna repeatedly banged into the post. Her nipples got the worst of it as they bounced and slid over the wood. Sharp splinters pierced the rubbery suck buttons and made them turn red and swell. Soon they were throbbing dangerously and she cringed with pain.
But he didn't care. He kept her pussy sliding back and forth on his cock. Greasy fuck juice soon coated his cock shaft, thus oiling it and easing the friction. He gasped, finding the teacher's pussy very hot and very tight.
Edna continued to squeal and whimper as the overgrown kid hammered his nuts into her cunt lips. Flesh-slapping noises reached her ears and made her frown. Then she heard squishing noise, and she felt even worse.
His cock was more like a battering ram, and she could only hope it would never reach her belly wall. The damage that big fucker could do! she told herself. She shuddered just thinking about it.
"Ahhh!" cried Les as he slammed his prick deep into her hot cunt. "I'll fuck your damned head off, I swear I will!"
Sweat poured down Edna's body, making her sticky and itchy. Her stockings soon became a discomfort to her.
Les grunted and groaned as he drilled her pussy from behind. His body hammered hers, knocking the wind out of her. The flesh-slapping noises grew louder, as did the lewd, squishing sound.
"Oooooh! Your cock is too much! I'm getting dizzy."
The rope around her wrists kept her from falling, but it made her flesh bleed. She cursed it and Les as she got her pussy stretched.
"Oh, leave her alone!" cried Ann, watching helplessly. "Her pussy can't take such a hard fucking. She's not used to it."
Ann knew exactly what her friend was going through. Her own pussy was still dripping with Les's cum, while her tits still wore the farm boy's teeth marks. But there was nothing she could do to save her friend from the boy's powerful lust.
Edna was about to tell Ann not to worry, but just as she spoke, Les lifted her feet off the ground and began to slam his cock into her pussy tube even harder than before. He held her up with his powerful hands and yanked her pussy back into him as he thrust his hips forward.
Edna had never been treated so shamefully in her entire life. She was sure the kid meant to rip her pussy open!
"Ohhh! Fuuuck!" she howled. "I'm dying! Ooooooogh!"
"That's it!" said Ned, now stark naked himself. "Give it to her, Les. Make that bitch scream. Yeah, man, go!"
Edna wanted to punch Ned in the mouth, but the rope and Les' big cock prevented her. Instead, she cursed at him, even spat at him, in an effort to drive him away from her. But he only laughed at her.
Les then tightened his grip around the woman's waist and really began to stretch her cunt walls. Jolting heat rocked the teacher's brain and made her stammer. Churned pussy juices flew out of her widely stretched cunt and splattered all over her thighs and asscheeks. She howled and pleaded, but the torture continued.
Edna flailed her legs as best she could, but she couldn't dislodge the big dick in her cunt box. His prick was so deep she could almost taste it in her mouth.
The rope cut deeper into her flesh as Les jerked her back and forth on his cock. Her big tits bounced every which way and her ass jiggled against her belly. Her hair danced about in the air, as if glad to be finally free and loose.
She cringed from the pain in her wrists. It tore through her arms like piercing arrows. Her flesh began to swell and throb and turn purple, a sign that her circulation had been cut off.
Then the brute's thrusts became more and more frantic. She could hear him grunting and gasping for air. She could feel the sweat from his body spraying onto hers with each thrust. She wondered if he was going to come soon and fill her sore pussy with the same jizz that had filled her mouth earlier.
"Oh, bitch!" he said, his voice shaky. "My cock is on fire! I don't know how much of this I can stand!"
"Give her all you've got, Les. Make her cream." Ned was laughing at the teacher, waiting his turn to play the game.
Edna began to pay more and more attention to her friend's big tits and hairy cunt. The cock up her own pussy was making her crazy, and all kinds, of filthy thoughts were running through her mind. As she thought of them, she studied Ann's pink nips and silky blonde cunt hairs, and wondered what it would be like to run her tongue over both. She knew she shouldn't think of such ugly things, but the violent fucking she was getting was forcing her to.
Edna began writhing as Les' big cock pounded her pussy snatch. Spasms rolled through her body and up into her brain. She drooled and gurgled and babbled incoherently, all the time rolling her eyes in circles. Although she hated the big cock, she found that she couldn't get enough of it.
It was a brutal fucking. Les' nuts banged noisily against her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs, turning her thighs redder than they already were. His thick cock tortured her clit as well as her cunt meat, and made the prick knob swell and throb. The cum rose in his balls.
"Ahhh!" cried Les, fucking her frantically. "No more! No more! I can't take any more! I'm coming!"
His cum exploded into her pussy, searing her tender cunt walls. He pumped her repeatedly, delivering his entire load. Gobs and gobs of jizz filled her pussy to its limit and burned the shit out of her fuck meat.
"Eeeee!" she cried, shaking her head.
The fiery cum caused her own cum to erupt, and soon she was in the grips of another violent orgasm. Shit juice, loosened up by Les' terrific thrusts, oozed from her ass hole and cunt juices flooded the farm boy's cock and balls. She howled and screamed, both cursing and praising her attacker.
Les continued to pump her pussy and Edna wondered if he would ever stop, or if his cock would ever go limp. His cum kept flowing, and her pussy kept squishing. But she had long since stopped frowning in disgust.
CHAPTER SIX
Ann had watched her friend get raped, and the sight had sickened her. She was so close to it that, at times, she felt as if she were the one getting raped. The grunting and the screaming and the lewd squishing noises had made her crazy with anger. But the rope around her wrists had kept her from releasing her anger. All she could do was bear witness to Edna's suffering and hope that the young teacher would soon get over it.
But she really got angry when Les pulled his cock out of Edna's cunt and began laughing at the woman. Ann couldn't believe that anyone could be so sadistic. Hell, the man had just got his rocks off, the least he could have done was thank Edna!
Ann also heard Edna's cunt pop when the big dick fell out. A filthy sickening sound, to be sure! And the blonde saw the gobs of fuck juice dripping from the farm boy's red cock. Oh, what a horrible sight! Then the acrid aroma of cock and cunt reached her nostrils, and she nearly puked. All in all, she felt she had suffered quite a bit too.
What Ann didn't know was that Ned was planning to make her suffer even more. While she was turning up her nose at the sight of Les' sweaty body and dripping cock, Big Ned tiptoed over to the wall, retrieved a long leather strap, and returned to her side. It wasn't until she heard him chuckling to himself that she looked around and saw him standing there with the strap in his mind.
"What are you going to do with that thing?" she asked, her eyes widening. "Oh, no! Don't tell me!"
"You guessed it, bitch! You watched your friend get hers. Now she can watch you get yours. I'm going to turn that ass of yours red and make it bleed, you dirty slut!"
Ned stood behind the blonde teacher and took direct aim on her asscheeks. Ann saw his hand draw back, the leather strap dangling menacingly. Then she saw the sudden movement and heard the terrible swishing sound. A scream escaped her lips long before she felt the sting of the strap.
"Iiiieeee!"
The leather bit into her flesh with a sickening cracking sound. She bucked forward against the post, digging her soft cunt mound into the sharp splinters. Pain shot through her body from a dozen different directions and for a second she thought it was the end.
Ned laughed then brought the strap down hard on her ass once again. The thick leather tore into her shapely flesh and sent jolts of electricity shooting- through her body. She screamed again as she jerked at the rope holding her prisoner.
But Ned got his strength from her screams and vain struggles. He continued to slam the leather strap into her plump ass meat, his heavy hand rising and falling with a sinister rhythm. The cracks resounded throughout the barn, followed immediately by her eerie screams.
"Burn, bitch, burn!" shouted Ned, his big cock swinging back and forth with each blow. "I'll make your ass bleed!"
The leather covered her ass with a multitude of crisscrosses. The long thin red bruises popped up everywhere-on her ass, her hips, and her thighs. The pain shot through her like a hundred bullets, and then her luscious flesh began to swell and throb.
She howled as the lashings continued. She twisted and turned every which way, but she couldn't avoid the thick strap. It popped and cracked all over her ass, even once delving into her asscrack to set fire to her tiny asshole. The agony mounted with each blow and her screams threatened to raise the roof.
"Ha! Ha!" laughed Ned, and he adjusted his feet in the straw to gain better balance. "Your ass looks like sliced apples, you slut!"
Again and again his hand rose and fell, delivering the punishing blows. Ann's face twisted up in a knot from the pain and an awful groan escaped her throat. She feared death as she yanked at the rope around her wrists.
Edna called out for the farm boy to stop, but her cries were ignored. Ann was so close to her Edna could actually feel the woman's hot breath on her face and see the torture in the woman's eyes each time the leather strap popped and cracked.
Ann, in an effort to escape the sting of the strap, ground her titties and cunt mound into the wooden post. The splinters showed no mercy as they gouged her tender flesh and made her cringe. But in her agony, she continued to squirm and writhe against the post, completely helpless before the two farm boys.
"Eeeeooow!" she howled, her ass now throbbing. "You're killing meeee! Iiieeee!"
Her head fell back and her tears blinded her as the strap punished first one asscheek and then the other. She could feel her assmeat jiggling from the impact. She tightened her ass muscles in a vain attempt to ward off the pain, but this only made the splinters dig deeper into her cunt mound.
But Ned, for some reason or other, suddenly stopped whipping the teacher. He let the leather strap fall to the floor, then stepped forward and began to rub the woman's red-streaked asscheeks.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Ann, still feeling the pain. She shook her head dismally as the throbbing in her ass gave her a headache.
Ned continued to examine the teacher's asscheeks. With both hands he massaged each cheek, pinching and kneading her flesh. His fingers glided along her ass meat expertly, testing the plum asscheeks for ripeness.
But the farm boy was again only interested in his own sick pleasures. He had no regard at all for the woman's well being. His groping fingers aggravated the bruises left by the leather strap and so once again Ann had to suffer.
The pain cut deep into her assmeat, and she wondered if she would ever be able to sit down again. His fat digits were everywhere on her ass, exploring her soft meat. Wherever they pinched or fondled, the bruises flared up and rocked her senses.
Ned even examined her asshole, allowing one finger to slip in. As if his finger were a thermometer, he reached deep, got a reading, and then plucked it back out. A groan from Ann told him he had hit the right spot.
Then he turned his attention back to her asscheeks and sought out one particular bruise. The bruise was long and thin and bloody, reaching from her asscrack all the way around to her left hip. He dug his fat thumb into the sore area and traced its entire length, laughing the whole while.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Ann. "Don't do that! It hurts! Oh, shiiyyiit!" She bucked and thrashed and yanked against the rope, but to no avail. Ned kept up the torture, his thumb shooting arrows directly into her nervous system.
His thumb widened the long bruise and made it swell up even more. He knew her pain was severe but he couldn't have cared less. All that mattered to him was to prove his mastery over the woman.
"Ohhhh!" howled Ann, scraping her pussy mound over the rough post. "It huuuurts!" A thin slime of cunt juice began to glisten on the wood. This became thicker and shinier as her writhings increased.
Then Ned found another bruise, this one shorter but deeper, located right in the middle of her right asscheek. He dug his thumbnail into the sore this time, then laughed when the woman shrieked and jumped up on her toes.
Ann shook her head, and her hair flew in all directions. She couldn't bear the pain that was shooting through her tender ass meat. It was as if her whole body was throbbing. With her titties flattened against the rough post, she closed her eyes and sobbed.
But then Ned abandoned her red-streaked asscheeks and turned once more to her asshole. Holding her asscheeks apart with one hand, he used his other hand to fiddle with her puckered little asshole. With his middle finger, he circled the dark asshole and forced it this way and that, laughing.
Ann didn't want Edna to see what was being done to her, but she knew the woman was watching. If she could have, Ann would have stuck her own head in a hole somewhere and left it there forever, anything to escape the shame.
Ned continued to play with Ann's asshole. He forced the sphincter to pop and fizzle. Then he parted it and shoved his middle finger into the abyss.
"Eeeee!" cried Ann, bucking forward and doing further damage to her cunt mound. "Oooooh!"
Ned worked his finger deeper and deeper, not stopping until his other four knuckles rested against the woman's back door. With her asshole meat enveloping his long digit, he began to twist it round and round, churning her shit juices. Ann cried out and jerked about, but the farm boy was determined to have his way.
When he saw how sensitive she was, Ned started deliberately scraping his sharp nail against the walls of her asshole. He scratched her shitter meat in dozens of places and made it very raw. Her screams were like music to his ears and he easily altered the pitch and tone by moving his nail this way and that.
"Shiiyyiit! My assss!" cried Ann, and she tried to clamp her asshole muscles around his finger and stop the awful scratching.
The increased pressure on his digit filled his entire hand with a burning heat, but it did not stop him from torturing her. He moved his nail round and round and up and down, digging into her soft flesh. When he felt he had made her asshole raw enough, he plucked his finger out with a pop and replaced it with his cock.
"Oh, noooo!" cried Ann when she felt the brute's massive cock head throbbing against her asshole. "You're not going to stick that awful thing in my ass, are you? That big cock will kill me for sure!"
"Noooo!" howled Edna, seeing what Ned was about to do to her friend. "That's going too far! You'll kill her!"
"Shut up, bitch!" said Les, and he smacked Edna in the face. "If Ned wants to fuck your friend in the ass, then ain't nobody going to stop him."
Ann groaned as the farm boy clutched her shapely hips tight and pushed his cock head deeper into her ass. The fat rubbery bulb forced her asshole to stretch out of shape. She resisted as best she could, but the kid eventually got his way.
Soon she was moaning as the big prick slid up to the hilt. Shame spread over her, and her face turned red. She avoided Edna's eyes to keep the woman from seeing how much she was suffering.
"Eeeee!" she squealed when Ned began to pump his cock in and out of her shitter. "Oh, fuuuuck!"
She could feel his balls on her asscheeks as he fucked her in the ass. The hairy balls both scratched and tickled her. She wriggled her ass a little in order to relieve the pressure, but the youth tightened his grip and kept her asshole well plugged.
The cock burned her tender asshole meat and sent electrical jolts shooting through her guts. She drooled and babbled and swung her head from side to side as the pain/pleasure increased.
"Oh, shit, bitch!" said Ned. "Your asshole is tight as a mother-fucker! And my cock is on fire!"
He kept pumping his prick in and out of her. Ann could feel his bumpy cock shaft scraping against her asshole walls. The damage his cock did to her nerves was mind-blowing. She rocked up and down on her heels in a vain attempt to expel his intruding cock.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, her face twisted in agony. "You're ripping apart my guts. Oh, hell, you're turning my asshole inside out, you filthy bastard!"
Ned only grinned as he worked on her greasy asshole. His prick splashed lewdly in her ass juices, and he moaned joyfully. Then his big hands were upon her tits, reaching around her body for better support.
Using her tits as if they were handles, he held on tight while he pumped her guts. His hard-driving cock knocked her into the post repeatedly, and she groaned helplessly.
His nuts pounded her asscheeks and further aggravated the bruises there. It was like someone beating on drums, and she shuddered in rhythm to the pounding.
"Ungh!" she cried, her hair falling down over his eyes. "Ohhhh!"
Ned laughed and slammed his cock as deep as he could, churning her ass juices and spearing her guts. Then he began to grind his hips into her ass, using his cock like a corkscrew.
Her squishing shit juices filled her ears with lewd noises. She turned up her nose in disgust as she bore the pain in her ass. It was all she could do to stay on her feet.
His cock slid; round and round her asshole, stretching her asshole walls every which way. She trembled from the heat, then squealed when his cock reached for her belly. She doubted if she would ever be able to shut her asshole again.
Then he began ramming her again. His prick stabbed her in a dozen or more places, branding her with his fire. His balls resumed their punishment on her asscheeks. His cock hair sent shivers up her spine. She lowered her head and jutted out her ass as the pressure made her teeter.
"Ungh!" grunted Ned. "I don't know how much more I can take! Your assmeat is really getting to me!"
Ned dug his nails into her titties and flattened the mounds against her bruised body. Sharp arrows shot through her and made her cry out. But then he really gave her something to cry about as lie drilled her ass. If not for the rope around her wrists, Ann would surely have fallen to the floor.
"Ooooooh!" he cried, throwing his head back. "I'm coming! I'm coming inside your ass!" Then his cock erupted and blew thick wads of cum against her shitty asshole walls, enough to make her stagger. "Yessss!" he cried. "Yesssss!"
"Eeeee!" she squealed when she felt the burning jizz. "Oh, my goodness! How awful!"
She wrinkled her nose and wrinkled her ass as the throbbing cock continued to spurt cum into her asshole. Tears streaked her cheeks and spit dribbled down her chin. She pumped her asshole muscles and helped drain his prick.
When Ned finally pulled out of her, Ann fell limply against the post. She was too woozy to even care about the pain that was rifling through her wrists, her tits, her cunt, and her asshole. She only wanted some peace and some rest, just a few minutes to allow the throbbing in her head to subside.
"Her ass ain't too bad," said Ned, as he wiped his cock clean on Ann's asscheeks.
"There's nothing bad about either of them," said Les. "Only I wish they'd open up more. This would be a lot more fun if they were willing."
"We'll just have to work on them a while longer," said Ned. "Sooner or later they'll start begging for our cocks-just like those other two city women we picked up last month. Just you wait and see, Les. These two will come around shortly."
"I sure hope so." Then, "Hey, my cock is tired. Let's go back to the house and rest up for a while. Maybe get something to eat too. These two bitches ain't going nowhere."
"Good idea," said Ned. "We can let Sam stay here and guard them until we get back. Just be on the safe side. They won't dare try to escape with him around. He'll tear them to shreds."
The two farm boys climbed into their overalls and left the barn, closing the door behind them. Edna and Ann, both covered with sweat and cum, hung there against the post, whimpering softly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sam was a big yellow farmdog, a mongrel with fierce-looking eyes and a mean disposition. He had fucked every bitch-dog and horny farm-wife for a mile around, and now he found himself with a perfect opportunity to add to his conquests. When he was sure that his two masters were out of sight and hearing, he ran up to the women and began sniffing at their naked bodies.
"What's that dog doing?" asked Edna, looking back over her shoulder. She had felt his whiskers on her thighs, and the touch frightened her.
"I'm not sure," said Ann. "Maybe he's just trying to get your scent. Why don't you shoo him away?"
"Those two bastards said that he would tear us to shreds if we tried anything. Now I'm afraid to make him angry." She shuddered again when the dog's whiskers tickled her asscheeks.
"Well, then, ignore him. He'll probably go away on his own soon. I think he's just curious. After all, we're not trying to escape now, are we?"
"No, but-"
She stopped suddenly when the animal poked his muzzle in between her open thighs and blew his hot breath against her hairy cunt mound.
"Eeeeeee!" she squealed. "Oooooo!"
"What the hell is happening?" asked Ann. "Did the dog bite you?"
"No!" cried Edna, her voice shaky. "The bastard is after my pussy. Hell, I think he's going to lick me! Oh, noooo!"
Sure enough, Sam ran his long red tongue up the entire length of Edna's thick cunt lips. He forced the hairy pussy lips to stretch and part, thus baring the woman's pink, blue-veined fuck meat. Edna tried to protect herself but the dog was fast and determined.
The animal's tongue, in its search for her fuck meat, tugged on her pussy hairs and made them very wet. She winced from the shock, convinced that he was going to tear her pussy hairs out by the roots.
"Oh, no!" she cried. "Why did those two hillbillies leave this mutt in here with us?"
"I wish there was something I could do to help you," said Ann. "But I'm as helpless as you are."
Edna understood the situation. She just hung there against the post, doing what little she could to save her cunt from the dog's eager tongue. But she knew all along that if the dog really wanted to, he could lick the hell out of her pussy.
Sam knew it too. He twisted his big head this way and that in order to reach the teacher's swinging cunt lips. Her feeble struggles did not discourage him in the least. In fact, they excited him and he began to whine and yip while he licked her.
His tongue, after parting her ripe cunt lips, slithered inside her smelly cunt crack and started jolting her many nerves. Edna shook her head and groaned miserably, her mind reeling from the shock waves that were shooting through her groin. She began to think that there would be no end to her torture.
The straw beneath her scratched the soles of her bare feet. The rope was still cutting into her wrists, and now thin trickles of blood were running down her arms. Edna, with the wooden post also adding to her misery, could only shut her eyes and bear it all.
Sam lapped noisily at her cunt, totally oblivious to her cries of agony. He tasted her pink fuck meat as thoroughly as he could, his tongue wreaking havoc with her nerves. In his eagerness he stretched the tender folds of pussy outward, cleaning them of cunt juice. Then he allowed them to fold back up as he turned to search for more pussy to clean. Edna found herself drooling uncontrollably. His thick tongue scraped brutally against her clit and made her scream and buck. Sam seemed to enjoy that, for he repeatedly licked the rigid fuck button, knocking it this way and that. He made the clit turn red and swell, and soon it was throbbing as if ready to explode.
"Ahhhhh!" howled Edna, her writhing causing the rope to dig deeper into her wrists. "He's licking the shit out of meeeee!"
Sam gulped down the teacher's cunt juices as they dripped down her pussy tube. His tongue had made her clit very red and very raw. He gave the fiery fuck knob a few more licks, as if teasing the woman, then abandoned it for her gaping pussy hole.
As if searching for the source of her dripping cunt juices, Sam snaked his long tongue up into her cunt hole and reached deep. His tongue-tip speared her pussy walls in a dozen or more places. His tongue's thickness stretched her cuntmeat wide. With bugged eyes, Edna thrashed and howled against the post.
It wasn't just the animal's tongue that was driving her wild, it was also his lips and whiskers. The thin hairy lips nipped and tugged on her pussy meat, sending arrows shooting through her loins. His whiskers brushed her inner thighs and cunt lips and sent ragged fingers of electricity coursing through her body. On top of all this, the animal's hot breath blasted the most private parts of her pussy and tested her nerves. There was no way Edna could keep from shivering.
Sam, loving the teacher's hot pussy, reamed her fuck hole with a fury Edna had never experienced before. The teacher jerked this way and that as her pussy walls were driven outward again and again. It was as if something were trying to escape from her pussy by battering her pussy walls down.
"Ohhhhh!" she howled. "I can't take it! I just can't! I feel like dying!"
"Be strong!" cried Ann. "His tongue can't really hurt you. I'm sure we'll get out of this somehow. We just have to be brave, that's all."
Edna tried to be brave. She gritted her teeth and fought to regain her senses. But the animal was still licking her pussy with complete abandon, and the resulting shock waves were beating against her brain.
"Ungh!" she cried, digging her tits into the post. "Oh, hell! Why me? Why meeeee?"
Sam lapped noisily inside the woman's juicy cunt box. He filled the air around them with the disgusting sounds. But just when Edna was about to climax and drown him, he pulled out his tongue and reached up into her asscrack.
"Ohhhhh!" she groaned, feeling a letdown. "I don't believe this mother-fucking dog! I could strangle him with my bare hands."
Sam didn't give a shit how the teacher felt. As long as she was tied up to this post and unprotected, he intended to do just what he pleased. Now he had enough of her sloppy cunt--he wanted a taste of her asshole next.
The big mongrel shoved his yellow muzzle into Edna's asscrack and forced her two asscheeks to part. Then he slammed his tongue into her asshole and tried to force an entrance. This was too much for the teacher and she let the dog know it.
"Fuck off, you filthy beast! You're as bad as your two masters! Get out of my asshole! I don't intend to be raped by a mother-fucking dog! Now get!"
But again, Sam paid the raving teacher no mind. He knew she was helpless to do anything to him. All she could do was scream and that didn't bother him one bit.
Determined, the dog continued to slam his tongue into her ass. His cold nose and hot breath made her shudder once again. She twisted around in another vain effort to drive him away, and as a result, a splinter pierced her left tit and made her cringe.
Sam stayed with her, his hard tongue-thrusts filling her asscrack with spit. Watery dog-drool ran down the backs of her thighs and she lowered her head in shame.
Finally her sphincter weakened, and Sam was able to spear her tiny shitter. He worked her asshole even farther apart and sent his tongue in deep. The heat that escaped with a fart did not keep him from enjoying her moist asshole.
Sam lapped noisily, stretching her asshole walls to their limits. Edna nearly hit the roof on several occasions. She couldn't believe what this disgusting dog was doing to her.
She rose up to the balls of her feet when Sam delved deeper. Then she loudly squealed like a stuck pig. She had to admit that the wet slab of meat wedged up in her asshole was a real eye opener.
Sam pleased himself well. He sampled all of her shitty assmeat, even threatening to reach up to her belly. He jarred her guts loose and churned her shit juices into a soupy froth. Edna wasn't sure which was louder-her own squishing shit juices or the dog's lapping tongue.
Popping ass juices with every stroke of his tongue, Sam gave the teacher's asshole a good licking. His eagerness was so great he made her asscheeks jiggle and her thighs shake. She could do nothing to drive him away from her ass and soon gave up.
She rolled her eyes and shook the hair from her mouth, wondering if the two farm boys ever fed this dog. The way the animal was eating out her cunt and asshole, she didn't think so.
Then she felt the animal's teeth on her puckered asshole and she screamed. This was too much! she thought. But the biting continued, his sharp teeth stabbing her tender assmeat and threatening to rip out her guts. She knew she had to do something fast or be killed.
If she kicked the hell out of the dog, that might drive him off her. But she had resisted doing that up to now, for she had feared the animal would tear her to shreds. But hell, that's what the beast was doing right now-tearing her ass to shreds. So what did she have to lose? she asked herself.
"Damn you, you mutt! That's my ass you're biting!" And she drove her left heel into the animal's side and made the dog yelp and run off.
Before the dog could mount a counterattack, the barn door suddenly swung open, and Ned and Les ran in, their eyes filled with hate. Edna and Ann both shivered, for they didn't know what was going to happen next.
"Why did my dog yelp like that?" Les wanted to know. "Tell me! What in the fuck just happened?"
"I'll tell you what happened," said Edna, now furious. "That mother-fucking dog of yours attacked me. When he started biting my ass for no reason at all I gave him a swift kick in the side to teach him a lesson."
"You did what, you filthy slut? Nobody kicks my dog! Do you hear me? Nobody! If Sam wants some of your pussy, then he'll have it! Now since you kicked him, you can just make it up to him-by fucking him!"
Les then undid the rope around Edna's wrists and dragged her away from the post. Then he threw her to the floor in front of the mongrel.
"Noooo!" cried Edna, rubbing her sore wrists. "I won't let that filthy beast stick his cock into my pussy. I just won't! And you can't make me!"
She lay on her back, still rubbing her wrists. Her swollen tits rose and fell with her excited breathing and sweat glistened on her creamy white flesh. Her hair was in complete disarray, while bits of straw clung to her face, her belly, and her torn stockings. Ann looked down upon her friend and found it hard to hold back the tears.
"Why don't you leave her alone?" said the blonde. "Did you expect her to just let your mutt bite her? Did you?"
"You keep out of it, bitch," said Ned. "Or we'll make you fuck Sam!"
Les walked over to Ann then stopped and picked up the leather strap, which was still lying where Ned had dropped it a while ago. When he returned to Edna, he had fire in his eyes, and the teacher began to back away from him.
"No! No! Nooooo!" cried Edna, scraping her bare ass along the straw-covered floor. "Not that! Anything but that!"
Les was still grinning when he caught up with Edna and began lashing out at her. The leather strap cut into her arms and shoulders at first, making her cringe in horror. Sharp pain shot through her, leaving her weak and helpless.
"Iiiieeee!" she screamed, grabbing at her wounds. "You're hurting me! Eeeooooow!"
Cracking sounds filled the air once again as the strap tortured her soft skin. She couldn't defend herself against the whipping, for Les was flinging the strap in all directions, lashing out at any part of her that was near. All she could do was roll around on the floor and try to keep away from him.
The leather tore into her sides and belly, leaving long red bruises that ached something fierce. Her titties also felt the sting of the strap, each blow knocking them about and making them throb. Edna screamed and cried, feeling as if her whole body was on fire.
As she rolled around, she dug her tits and ass into the hard wood floor and banged them up even more. Her bruises became many, and her pain nearly made her hysterical. With straw flying through the air, she paid the price for kicking the mongrel.
Les popped the leather strap against her hips and ass as well, and made her luscious flesh burn with pain, he left no part of her free of the red bruises. As she rolled about, he whipped her titties and belly and pussy, then her ass and thighs and back.
"You're killing me, you bastard! Heeeelp meeeee!"
Her hair became even more tangled, getting into her eyes nose and mouth. Her titties, red and hard, bounced up and down shamelessly. She was in too much pain to bother covering her cunt snatch, so everyone there got an ample look at her deep pussy slit and pink cunt meat.
Even the dog became excited. He ran and jumped all around the struggling woman, barking loudly. It was if he knew that his master was preparing the woman for him to fuck.
"Are you ready to fuck him now?" asked Les, his lips curled up in a snarl. "Are you ready to spread your thighs for a dog?"
When Edna shook her head no, Les resumed the whipping with even more furor. He lashed out at the woman's cunt, striking her cunt mound so that the end of the strap delved into her cunt crack and popped against her swollen clit.
Les kept striking her, each blow cracking against the pink blue-veined pussy meat showing in her cunt slit. She thrashed wildly, her long, shapely legs flailing in all directions, beating the air to a pulp. The pain was unbearable.
When she finally found her voice, she immediately began begging the farm boy to stop. Now on her belly, she looked back over her shoulder, hoping he would have mercy on her. But Les cracked the strap into her asscheeks as hard as ever, filling them with red welts that swelled up before his eyes.
When the pain in her ass became as excruciating as the pain in her pussy, Edna realized she had no choice but to do as the youths wanted, that is, if she wanted to stay alive. She would fuck the damned dog! She would let the mongrel stick his greasy cock in her cunt hole! Anything to stop this insane whipping!
"I'll do it!" she cried, holding up her hand to block the flying strap. "I'll fuck your pussy-eating mutt!"
Les stopped the whipping and made her get up on her hands and knees in front of the dog. She spread her thighs as wide as she could, cursing him as she did.
Sam wasted no time. As soon as he saw her ripe cunt quivering in front of him, he hopped up and mounted the teacher.
With his forelegs gripping her waist firmly and holding her tight to him, Sam began thrusting his cock at her steaming cunt mound. Edna shrieked and shuddered, unable to believe that this was actually happening to her. Everything was so unreal.
The dog's claws dug into her soft thighs. His cock head hammered into her cunt mound. His balls slapped against the backs of her thighs. She winced and gasped, waiting for the moment when the animal's cock finally speared her cunt hole.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, wriggling her ass and pussy. Shivers raced up her spine as the dog's hot cock and soft hairs wreaked havoc with her nerves.
Finally Sam calmed down and located the teacher's cunt hole. With a vengeance he slammed his pointed cock head into the narrow opening and sealed it shut. Then he thrust into the woman a few more times, burying his cock balls deep in her tight pussy.
"Iiiieeeee!" she howled, trembling from the pain. "Not so rough, you mutt!"
She looked back over her shoulder at the big mongrel, but the sight of him towering over her ass sickened her.
Sam began humping as soon as he felt Edna's pussy meat enveloping his cock shaft. He fucked her savagely, spearing her pussy walls from all directions and driving them outward. His balls bounced off her cunt lips and thighs in such a lewd manner that Edna tried hard not to listen.
She felt his hot breath and dripping spit on her back, and his sharp claws in her shapely hips and thighs. She couldn't believe how tight he had her pinned to him. It was as if he were afraid his cock would pop out of her. But she bore the brunt of his attack as best she could, knowing it would soon be over.
"Ungh!" she moaned, gripping the floor with her hands to keep from being knocked forward by the dog's hard fuck-thrusts.
The dog's cock drilled the deepest parts of her pussy, filling her guts. She arched her back to ease the pressure, but this only further excited the animal and he began fucking harder.
When his violent thrusts became too much for her and she found herself sliding along the floor in spite of her best efforts, Edna began to slam her ass back into the dog. She met each of his wild thrusts with a backward thrust of her own and delivered the same punishment she was receiving.
Again and again Sam lunged into the teacher, pounding her hot pussy. He rocked her body hard and made her teeth chatter. Cunt juices squished loudly and sprayed out of her pussy hole. Flesh-slapping noises filled the air around the two and Edna found herself breathing in short gasps.
"Fuck her!" shouted Les. "Tear that pussy up!" He slapped his legs joyfully as he watched his dog perform.
Edna felt the animal's cock swell up inside her and she sensed that the animal was about to come. Preparing herself for the onslaught of hot dog-jizz, she spread her legs even wider, arched her back deeper, and got a good grip on the floor.
With the teacher's ass and pussy raised high in the air, Sam had no trouble pounding her cunt. His balls did almost as much damage as his cock, aggravating the bruises on her thighs and cunt lips.
Then, with a sudden urgency, Sam began humping like crazy, whining and yelping. His fuck-thrusts shook the teacher's entire body as he humped and bucked and wheezed, then finally blew his wad deep in her cunt.
"Ahhhh!" cried Edna, feeling the sting of the animal's red-hot jizz. "My pussy! He's burning up my pussy!"
Sam kept humping, delivering his entire load of cum. He filled her pussy hole to the top, then made it overflow. His big pink cock splashed loudly in and out of her wet cunt snatch, while gobs of dog-jizz oozed down the backs of her thighs.
When Sam had had enough, he hopped down, popping his cock out of her sloppy pussy in a most obscene manner. Edna felt a strange emptiness sweep through her guts, but she was glad the cock was gone. She had only experienced pain from the fuck.
"All right, bitch!" said Les, pointing to his dog. "Now suck him off. Go on, suck his cock clean."
Edna couldn't believe her ears. Did the farm boy actually mean for her to suck that dog's cock? The hell she would!
"You heard me, bitch! Now do it!" Les then swung the strap once again and cracked it against Edna's red ass.
"Iiieeee!" she howled, unable to stand anymore pain.
When Les drew his hand back for another blow, Edna decided then and there to suck the mother-fucking dog-dick. She knew the cock's taste and smell would make her sick but she just couldn't take anymore whipping.
"What'll it be, slut? Will you suck my dog's cock?"
"Yes, you bastard! Yes, I'll suck the big fucker!" Then she lowered her head and flicked out her tongue.
Edna grabbed hold of the dog's cock with one hand to hold it steady. The fat prick was still stiff, though very wet. As the heat seeped through her fingers, she ran her tongue up and down the cock shaft and licked up the dog's cum and her own juices.
She told herself that it would all soon be over, that soon she would be back in school, teaching class as always. She had to tell herself that to keep from being driven crazy by these big hillbillies.
The teacher wet the dog's entire shaft with her spit, adding to the dripping juices. Her tongue and lips smacked noisily and sloppily and she put off inhaling the cock as long as she dared. But finally she had to open her mouth wide and suck it in.
The huge cock stretched her lips and filled her cheeks until they bulged. Even her eyes bugged out. But she took it all bravely, deciding that the leather strap was much, much worse than the dog's cock.
With the dog's hairy balls resting against her chin, Edna began to suck the big cock. Her head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm as her lips clung to the meaty pink cock shaft and gathered up the fuck juices and spit. Her throat muscles worked frantically.
Edna let her fingers slip down to the dog's nuts in an effort to keep his balls from banging into her cheek while she sucked. She held them lightly with trembling digits, while the dog whined his approvals.
The teacher breathed through her nose as she sucked. Spit ran down her chin and dripped to her hanging titties. She began to make grunting and sucking sounds and the men began to tease her for it.
"She's having a good time, isn't she?" said Ned, all smiles. "I'll bet she's been sucking dog cocks all her life."
"Yeah," said Les. "She probably wanted to fuck and suck old Sam all along. Just look at her go!"
Edna gummed and sucked and nipped on the animal's prick in a determined effort to bring the animal off and end this horror show as soon as possible. The big cock slid in and out of her mouth repeatedly, all the while being massaged by her clinging lips.
It was when she began to chew on his cock head that the dog suddenly began squirming and whining. Then, before she knew it, a quick burst of cum blasted the roof of her mouth and gagged her. She gulped the cum down hungrily, glad the show was over.
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Edna had finished milking Sam's cock dry, Les seized her and used the leather strap to tie her hands and feet together. Then he pushed her out of his way, and she lay on the straw-covered floor like a roped steer.
"How dare you two do this to us!" cried Ann. "We aren't animals, we're humans! You'll pay for this, I swear you will!"
"I think it's time to teach this one another lesson, don't you, Les?"
"Yeah, I do. And I know just what to do with her. You go outside and get Jasper. In the meantime, I'll get her ready."
Ann had no idea what they were talking about. Who was Jasper? And how was Les going to get her ready?
The big farm boy came over and undid the rope that was binding her wrists. She nearly fell to the floor when the rope came undone, but Les caught her and dragged her across the barn to where a pair of large wooden wagon wheels, still fixed to their axle, rested. Then he forced her to her knees and made her bend over the axle, her titties flattening against the long wooden bar.
With her knees resting on the hard floor and her tits like pancakes, Ann was forced to stretch her arms out towards the wagon wheels. Les then cut the rope in half and used both halves to bind her wrists to the spokes of the wheels. Once again Ann found herself bound tight, only this time with her arms stretched out in opposite directions.
Les then retrieved a long stalk of hay from a pile that was strewn about the floor, and then knelt behind her jutting ass. He ran one hand over her plump asscheeks while he jabbed at her asscrack with the stalk.
"Eeeee!" squealed Ann, and she began to wriggle her ass from side to side and up and down in order to escape the jabbing.
Les stabbed her ass meat here and there, laughing as she jumped and squealed. He liked the way the stalk left tiny holes in her white ass-holes that soon turned red.
"Ahhh!" she cried, bouncing on her knees. "That hurts!"
She jerked at the ropes binding her wrists, but she could not break free. All she did was grind her flattened titties into the axle and fill herself with, even more pain.
Les then spread her asscheeks apart so that her little puckered asshole was exposed. Then he jabbed the stalk into the brown asshole and hurt her some more. Each stab made her jump forward and cry out, and soon the wagon wheels began to creak and rock back and forth.
"You've got sensitive skin, bitch! I like the way you jump." Grinning, he then plunged the sharp stalk of hay into her ass until it was outjof sight.
"Eeeee!" squealed Ann, shaking her head and arching her back. "Ooooooh!"
The stalk wasn't as big as a cock, to be sure, but it was still painful as it pierced the tender wall of her asshole. She tightened her asshole muscles in a vain attempt to drive away the pain. She knew, however, that the only way she was really going to drive away the pain was if she first drove away Les and Ned.
Les worked the hay stalk round and round her asshole, cutting into her sensitive assflesh. She inadvertently pumped her asshole muscles as the stalk sent jolts of lightning racing through her guts.
Then Ned returned, flinging the barn door open wide. He was leading a large white shaggy-haired goat, and he walked the animal right up to Ann's ass. Les withdrew the straw and stood up to take hold of the goat.
"And you thought your friend had problems," said Les, taunting the blonde teacher. "Well, I can guarantee you that this here goat fucks a lot harder than my dog."
Looking back over her shoulder as best she could, Ann got a good view of the animal. His long white beard was moving from side to side as he chewed his cud. His curved horns were long and thick and resembled twin cocks. Beneath his belly she saw his real cock, neatly tucked away in a shaggy bag.
"Are you crazy?" she asked, jerking at the ropes holding her captive.
She put up quite a struggle, considering she was tied up in a bent-over position, and the wagon wheels once again began to creak and rock.
"There's nothing you can do to stop him from having his way with you, bitch. After all, you're all tied up. And your pussy is unprotected. Hell, Ned and I can just stand here and watch the show. Even your friend will get a good look. So just shut up and take it, you slut." They then turned the goat loose.
Jasper, his cold yellow eyes examining the spread and tied woman in front of him, walked over and stuck his nose in between her open thighs. Ann tried to shut them, but the animal was quick and in her tied-up position it was difficult for her to move much.
As he sniffed her cunt, his facial hair tickled her inner thighs, and his cold wet nose tortured her cunt lips. She shivered all over, then squealed as the goat's hot breath soared into her pussy slit and wreaked havoc with her nerve-studded pussy meat. Then his tongue reached into her cunt crack, and she nearly died.
The goat kept reaching, working his long fat tongue into her cunt meat and forcing apart her hairy cunt lips. His tongue created quite a bit of friction, friction that caused her pussy veins to swell with hot blood. As her pussy reddened, Ann howled for mercy.
But like Sam before him, Jasper wasn't interested in the teacher's well being-he was only interested in her pussy. Quite a nice pussy, he thought. A little tight, but big enough for a goat's cock!
The goat continued to lick Ann's pussy meat. Each tongue-stroke forced her cunt lips even farther apart. She was convinced that the animal was trying to get his tongue up into her pussy hole.
And she was right!
The fat slab of red goat tongue snaked its way up into her wet pussy tube and stretched her pussy walls extremely wide. Blissful heat immediately began soaring through her guts, but she couldn't bring herself to enjoy the sensations.
The goat showed that he liked human pussy. He slurped hungrily, filling the air with lapping noises. Ann squealed and howled as she found the goat's tongue hotter and bigger than anything she had had shoved up her pussy all no day.
"Oh, fuuuuck! I'm being licked by a mother-fucking goat, for shit's sake! I could kill you both!"
"Hell, you know you're enjoying that fat tongue," said Ned. "Now shut up and spread your legs wider."
The goat's tongue was deep inside her pussy, jolting her senses. She could feel the tongue-tip drilling her pussy walls from a dozen different directions. The animal's root was killing her clit as it scraped against the fiery fuck knob. Even the goat's muzzle was adding to her misery, for the whiskers were sending cold shivers up her spine. All she could do was shake her head and be thankful it wasn't the animal's cock up there.
As the heat increased, she began to wriggle her ass from side to side. She did this involuntarily, but the goat seemed jo love it, and he increased his tongue strokes. She bit her lower lip and drooled, cursing the furry beast.
Then she was rocking back and forth, in rhythm to the goat's tongue-thrusts. Her hanging titties swung to and fro, the white flesh quivering. Her pussy walls closed and spread, closed and spread, in rhythm to the animal's tongue-thrusts also.
Soon she started bouncing her plump ass uncontrollably. It didn't matter that she was not in enjoying the hard licking. The goat's muzzle and tongue were still jolting her senses and making her crazy. As her ass bounced behind her, her pussy throbbed and swelled, and her cunt juices swirled.
"Ohhhh!" she cried. "Eeeeee!" Then the animal started using his teeth and she really exploded. "Iiiiiieeeee! Aaaagh!"
Electrical jolts shot through her body. Her cunt juices began to drip down onto the goat's white muzzle and red tongue. She gritted her teeth and strained at the ropes binding her, cursing the day she was born.
But as her cunt flared and her brain reeled, the goat suddenly ceased his lick-feast. All of a sudden her pussy box simply went empty. Her shivers died away, and her heart slowed, and she slowly regained her senses.
But her recovery was short lived. The goat quickly mounted her from behind and got a good firm grip on her waist. She howled out of fear, but the white-haired beast ignored her cries and began to thrust his cock into her hot cunt mound.
But the goat was determined to sample her blonde-haired cunt hole. He jabbed his stiff cock at her from every direction, spearing her thighs, asscheeks, and cunt mound. In his haste, he kept missing her cunt hole, but Ann knew it was only a matter of time before his massive cock found its mark.
Soon the goat got over his initial excitement and began to thrust into her cunt with more control. He tightened his grip on her waist, took better aim at her steaming cunt hole, and drove forward, hard but steady.
His pointed cock rammed home on the second thrust, sliding into her pussy meat. The driving apart her clinging pussy meat. The goat kept humping, each thrust pushing his cock deeper. Soon Ann's cunt lips were stretched far apart and the goat's balls were resting against them.
"Iiiieeee!" she screamed, feeling the animal's swollen cock head deep inside her guts. "Oh, shit! He's going to rip me apart!"
Ann could hear her tormentors laughing it up and she cursed them both. Her struggles rocked the wagon wheels repeatedly, but she was bound tight and fixed in place. Both she and the goat knew she was in a perfect position to be fucked hard.
And that's just what the goat started doing. He pumped his fat goat-prick in and out of her cunt hole with such force that she cried out repeatedly. Her pussy walls stretched, receded, and stretched again. The cock disappeared, reappeared, and disappeared again. Ann felt the jolting heat waves rolling through her.
The big cock reached deeper than anything had ever.reached before. It was like hard rubber, and it slid up and down her hot cunt, creating friction and misery. She shook her head sorrowfully as jolting spasms swept up into her guts.
As the goat's cock pummelled her split-wide pussy, his hairy body scratched her asscheeks and thighs, and sent shivers racing up her spine. She could feel the beast's hot breath and dripping spit raining down on her back and every once in a while, during a severe lunge, the goat's beard brushed her shoulder blades and made her jump.
She was amazed by the power in the beast's loins. His balls filled the air with lewd flesh-slapping noise as they hammered the backs of her thighs and turned her thighs redder than ever. She cringed and trembled, doing her best to bear the weight of the animal.
"Ohhhh!" cried Ann. "He's killing meeeee! My pussyyyyy!"
His cock jolted her repeatedly as it scraped against her red clit on its way in and out of her pussy hole. With quivering lips, she rocked back and forth, in rhythm to the beast's thrusts, while her pussy got stuffed.
Then the goat began to bleat, and his breath got hotter. She took this to mean that the animal was enjoying her tight cunt box. She didn't know what to say.
Soon she could both feel and hear her pussy juices squishing. The goat's cock splashed through her cunt as if it owned the thing. New sensations swept through her loins and made her mind reel.
"Ungh! Shiiyyiit!" The blonde teacher wondered if she would ever get out of this alive.
The goat humped hard, his hairy ass bucking back and forth behind her. She shook her head and drooled as the big cock pierced her cunt crack and nearly reached her belly. She knew her cunt couldn't stretch much wider without tearing.
"How does that big goat cock feel to you?" asked Les, his lips still curled up in a lewd grin. "I'll bet that if you ever get out of here alive, you'll go out and buy your own goat!"
"Yeah," said Ned, laughing. "One with a huge cock."
Ann didn't answer them, her mind was somewhere else. The cunt froth that dripped down the back of her thighs no longer disgusted her, she had now grown used to it. She no longer even frowned when the lewd flesh-slapping noises reached her ears. In fact, she was, in a small way, responding favorably to the hard goat-fuck.
As the wagon wheels creaked and rocked, Ann spread her thighs wider and started pumping her pussy muscles on the piston-like cock. She told herself that she was just trying to drive away the pain, but actually she was encouraging the goat to fuck harder. Her thighs and asscheeks jiggled, her eyes rolled, and her sopping cunt throbbed.
Ann had never known such power existed. She had thought Les was a hard fucker but now she knew what hard fucking was. It seemed that her ass and pussy and thighs were sopping wet, ripe red, and very sore.
Then the goat began to lose control and Ann sensed that the beast was about to come. She could also hear him bleating and snorting and coughing, all the time drooling spit down on her back. She dug her knees into the hard floor and braced herself.
Then she realized that she too was trembling. Her flattened titties, made raw by the wooden axle, swelled and began throbbing. She suddenly broke out in a thick sweat that covered her whole body and chilled her. Was this goat going to make her come?
The goat's weight tested the strength of the axle as the animal lunged into the teacher. There was no doubt about it, the beast was definitely enjoying her tight cunt. But she refused to admit that she was enjoying his long stiff prick. Instead, she tried hard to suppress her rising passions.
But she couldn't suppress them forever!
"Oooooh!" she suddenly cried. "Shiiyyiit! I can't hold back any longer! That goat is making me come! Oooooh!"
The teacher, all bent over, started shaking uncontrollably as her orgasm swept through her. She tore at the ropes around her wrists and cried out repeatedly. She swung her head round and round, until her hair was in tangles and nearly choking her. Then she flooded the goat's cock with her steaming cunt honey.
"Ahhhh!" she howled. "I'm coming! Are you filthy bastards satisfied? I'm coming all over this fucking goat!"
As her cunt flared and pumped out cunt juices, the goat suddenly went wild. The heat from her cunt apparently triggered his own orgasm. Slamming into her brutally, Jasper blew his wad of cum deep into her pussy.
"Iiiieeeee!" she screamed, throwing her head back. "I'm dying! That hot jizz is killing meeeeee!"
But it didn't really kill her. The goat's thick jizz simply burned the shit out of her sore pussy. The jizz filled her cunt hole completely before dripping out and running down the backs of her thighs to burn them as well. Ann could find no words to describe how she felt.
When the goat finally hopped down off her, she was soaking wet and a bundle of nerves. A small whimper escaped her lips when the fat prick slipped out of her cunt and allowed her cunt crack to close again. But she relished the empty feeling that soon spread over her.
Ann collapsed against the axle, every muscle in her body exhausted. What a fuck! She was sure her pussy was now several times its normal size. Then she looked over at the goat and saw that his cock was several times its normal size, and still hard as a rock and dripping wet. Oh, what a sickening sight!
"You hillbillies are crazy," she blurted out. "I hate you for what you did to me. I hate both of you!"
"No you don't," said Les. "You love what we did to you. You're just afraid to admit it. I think what you need is more exposure to that goat's cock. Maybe this time you'd like to taste it in your mouth? How about it?"
"Yeah," said Ned. "Let's unfasten her and let her suck the goat's cock. One good mouthful, and she'll probably want to take the fucking goat home with her."
"The hell I will!" Ann cried out, but the two farm boys were already undoing the ropes, preparing her for her next ordeal.
When she was free, they dragged her away from the wagon wheels and dropped her down in front of Edna. Then they brought over the goat and told her to get started. Ann saw that once again she; had no choice but to obey.
The thing that really bothered Ann was the fact that Edna was only a couple of feet away, watching her every move. Ann could only hope that her friend would not hate her for what she was about to do. After all, Ann had no animosity towards Edna for anything the brunette had done today. Ann knew that neither she nor Edna could be blamed for anything.
So, with very few guilty feelings, Ann leaned over and started licking the goat's cock. She moved her tongue slowly at first, finding the thick fuck juices and strong aroma hard to get used to. Her tongue slid up and down the meaty cock shaft and she tasted her own cunt juices.
"Ungh!" she grunted, frowning.
Lapping noises grew louder as the teacher grew accustomed to the cock. The more she licked, the more she wondered how such a massive prick could possibly have fit inside her cunt hole. No wonder her cunt box was now so loose!
She licked the goat cock until it was free of fuck juices. Then, because she knew it was what the two farm boys wanted, she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the fat cock. Sealing them around the prick head, she sucked hard on the piss-hole.
A few drops of old cum ran down her throat and she nearly died. Ann could have sworn the cock was empty. Being more careful, she started working her lips up and down the long, thick cock, sucking with determination. It wasn't long before she got the rhythm.
"Not bad, bitch!" said Ned, grinning as usual. "You're a great little cock-sucker, you are!"
Ann ignored him and continued to slobber on the goat-cock, milking out a few more drops of cum, which she swallowed hesitantly. Every once in a while the cock head banged into the back of her throat, and the beast's balls slapped noisily against her chin and lips. But she paid these sensations no mind, and her cheeks continued to bulge repeatedly.
Breathing through her nose, Ann allowed the cock to slide in and out of her mouth, while her clinging lips massaged the sweaty prick shaft. Her lips were stretched to their limits, but they still covered the shaft with spit and made the many veins throb with hot blood. The goat's bleating told her she was doing well.
Her blonde head bobbed up and down, and sucking and slurping noises soon filled the air. She reached up and grabbed a nut with one hand, then held it back out of the way while she sucked.
She rested her sore lips for a while by spitting out the cock and licking it. She ran her long red tongue up and down the entire length of the fat prick, from the hairy root to the swollen cock head and back again, all the time holding on to the animal's nuts.
When spit began dripping down the goat's cock shaft and soaking his white hairs, Ann started using her teeth. She bit into the fat prick in many places, testing the prick's firmness and flavor and heat. The goat whinnied and snorted, then began teetering, but Ann was careful not to go too far.
When the prick was covered with her teeth marks, Ann sucked it back in and began soothing it with her lips. She moved her lips all over the cock shaft, massaging every bump and ridge and vein. She made the prick swell and throb, and she then got ready for a mouthful of hot jizz.
"You're going to find out what his cum tastes like real soon," said Les, standing above her. "I hope you drown in the shit!"
Ann deep-throated the cock then she used her teeth and gums to give it a good going over. She made the long rubbery cock shaft swell up even more, and soon it began to ooze cum.
She went back to sucking after swallowing a few more drops of the jizz. She sucked as hard and as fast as she could, her long hair flying this way and that from her efforts.
Thick gobs of goat-cum burst from the animal's piss-hole and sprayed against the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. She gulped the cum down as fast as she could, fighting to keep from choking to death. But she couldn't swallow all of it, and soon a few splatterings dripped down her chin.
Ann continued to milk the goat's prick until no more jizz flowed. Then she spit it out and licked the red shaft clean. By the time the goat-prick was glistening with her spit, the animal was exhausted.
Ann knew she had overcome still another ordeal!
CHAPTER NINE
"I suppose you two bitches want to go home now," said Les, looking down on the two fucked-out teachers.
"Yes, you know damned well we do," said Ann, her voice almost a whisper. "But you're not going to let us go home. You just want to tease us, that's all. You two are just liars."
"You're wrong, bitch," said Les. "Ned and I will let you go home if you do one more thing for us."
"What's that?" said Ann and Edna simultaneously. Then Ann added, "Do you want us to fuck another goat?"
"Not quite," said Les as he turned towards Ned and started grinning. "We want you to fuck and suck each other. We've never seen two women fucking."
"And you never will!" said Edna, her eyes wide. "How dare you ask us to do something like that!"
"If you don't do it willingly, we'll whip the hell out of you and make you do it. Then you may never go home again. Now what do you say now?" Ned had his hands on his hips, waiting.
"They're right," said Ann to Edna. "They've forced us to do everything else. They can just as easily force us to do that. On the other hand, if we do it willingly, we can go home."
"You don't believe them, do you, Ann? They're probably just lying."
"We have nothing to lose. Now let's do it. It's certainly no worse than fucking a dog or a goat. C'mon." Ann began unfastening the rope binding Edna's hands and feet.
Edna was still complaining when Ann took her hand and guided it to Ann's pussy mound. The blonde sat back on her ass and spread her thighs wide while Edna squirmed over and knelt between Ann's open thighs. Ann kept coaxing her friend, determined to feel Edna's fingers on her pussy.
"It's all right," said Ann.
Then Ann gasped when the woman's fingers pressed up against her yellow-haired cunt lips. Ann moved Edna's hand at will, guiding the soft fingers round and round her cunt mound. Shivers raced up her spine, and she began to lick her lips passionately.
Soon Edna got into the groove. She made herself comfortable on her knees, with her plump ass resting back on her heels. Then she worked one finger through her friend's golden cunt bush and into her cunt crack.
"Mmmmmm!" moaned Ann, throwing her head back. "Keep it up, Edna. Remember, we're just trying to save our lives, that's all. So it's perfectly all right to do what we're doing."
Edna shook her head in agreement, then pushed her middle finger up into Ann's cunt hole. She worked her finger as deep as she could, until her other fingers were resting against Ann's cunt lips. Hot, sticky pussy meat clung to her finger and filled the digit with heat. But she held it deep, knowing she was pleasing the men.
Ann groaned heavily, finding it hard not to enjoy what her friend was doing to her. She was surprised at how hungry her cunt box was, especially after having just fucked the goat. Could it be that she was learning to love sex?
Edna soon had goat cum and pussy juice coating her finger. The thick slime, however, made it easier for her to move her finger up and down the tight cunt hole. She finger-fucked her friend steadily, making Ann's pussy stretch, recede, and stretch again.
Ann squirmed about under the assault of Edna's finger, digging her round asscheeks into the hard wooden floor beneath her. The friction inside her pussy tube sent lightning bolts shooting up into her loins, while the friction of Edna's other fingers on her cunt lips rocked her with violent spasms. It soon became impossible for her to keep her ass still.
"Ohhhh!" she groaned, shaking her head and biting her lower lip. "You dirty bitch, you're loving every bit of this, I know it."
"You wanted me to do this to you," said Edna, almost smiling. "So shut up and spread your thighs some more. I'm really going to let you have it. We'll see who the bitch is!"
Edna then yanked her finger out of Ann's throbbing cunt box and lowered her head to it. Ann couldn't believe what her friend was doing, but she sure as hell didn't object. As the empty sensations started to spread through her cunt, she was aware of Edna's hot breath on her wide-spread cunt meat. Unable to wait, Ann laid back on the straw-littered floor and drew her knees back to her tits so her friend could have ample room to suck.
The first thing Edna grabbed between her lips was Ann's pink clit. She squeezed the clit hard and started sucking on it. At one point, she nearly pulled it right off.
"Iiieeeee!" howled Ann, beating the floor with her fists. "You bitch! You pussy-eating bitch! Eeeeoooow!"
Edna ground Ann's clit between her lips, at the same time running her tongue over it. She shot Ann full of arrows and made the shapely blonde teacher mighty happy. In fact, Ann was so happy she grabbed the back of Edna's head and forced the woman's face tight against her pussy. Then, still holding on to
Edna's head, she began to grind her pussy into the woman's face. In no time, Edna's face was sopping wet.
"Ahhhh!" cried Ann, trembling. "Eat me, you old maid! Eat my mother-fucking pussy!"
Edna's tongue slid deep inside Ann's cunt hole. Ann gasped and bucked and rolled her eyes as the intense heat waves coursed through her body. The drumming sounds grew louder as her asscheeks pounded the floor.
"Mmmmm!" moaned Edna, licking and sucking madly. She made Edna's clit swell and throb, and at the same time, she drove the blonde teacher's cunt walls far apart. Les and Ned approved.
Ann lost some more cunt juices, and she was glad. The throbbing between her open thighs was wonderful to her. She hoped to come soon, then return the favor.
Then Ann figured out a way to return the favor immediately while she was still being eaten out. She pushed and shoved on Edna's round ass and hips until the woman turned around into a sixty-nine position. Now Ann still had Edna's mouth on her pussy, but she also had Edna's pussy on her mouth.
Ann shoved her tongue up into her friend's strong-smelling pussy and grazed as gracefully as she could. She nibbled on Edna's brown pussy hairs, soaking them with spit and pulling them outward, until Edna jumped and moaned joyfully. Then Ann herself jumped as Edna returned the favor.
Edna's cunt filled Ann's nostrils with a soothing, rich aroma. The teacher's cunt hairs were like silk on Ann's tongue. She parted and combed them thoroughly, loving the experience.
Then Ann began snaking her tongue up and down Edna's cunt crack, tantalizing the nerve-studded pussy meat. Edna became so aroused she started biting Ann's pussy lips. They toyed with one another for several minutes, with Ann licking determinedly and Edna biting in response.
Spasms rocked Ann's body and made her whimper. But she kept licking, for she could feel Edna trembling on top of her. Each gave and received wonderful sensations as their passion mounted.
Then Ann bit into Edna's protruding clit and made the woman howl. Edna loved it, never having had it done to her before with so much loving care. She was now happy that she had let Ann talk her into performing this fuck act.
Noisily, Ann lapped at Edna's cunt, knocking the woman's hot clit this way and that. Oozing pussy juices drenched her tongue, while thick pussy lips enveloped the long licker. But she made Edna burn, until she was forced to use her own pussy to stifle Edna's screams of passion.
Ann's pussy juices swirled inside her as wave after wave of hot bliss rolled through her guts. She knew that Edna was also sweating and boiling, for she could hear strange noises coming from Edna's throat. With her mind reeling, Ann went crazy and started licking Edna's cunt lips as if they were an ice cream cone.
"Eeeee!" squealed Edna, lifting her head for a second. "Oh, shiiyyii! I love it, Ann."
Ann, still crazy from the heat in her own pussy, moved her tongue out of Edna's pussy crack and up into the woman's asscrack. She used her hands to part Edna's plump asscheeks so her tongue could have more room to roam. Then she did her best to fill the deep asscrack with spit and heat waves.
Ann explored the full length of her friend's asscrack, running her tongue up one side and down the other. She soaked the tiny hairs that grew there, making them glisten. She lapped up the sweat and the cum that were clinging to the woman's flesh.
When she had made the asscrack very wet, Ann reached for her friend's asshole. She shoved her tongue-tip into the puckered little asshole, all the time holding Edna's asscheeks far apart. As the asshole heat blasted Ann's face, she reamed Edna's asshole, sliding her tongue-tip round and round.
"Eeeeeee!" squealed Edna, still eating pussy. "Mmmmfffff!" Edna tried to keep her ass from bouncing so she wouldn't lose her friend's hot tongue.
Ann shoved her tongue deep inside Edna's tight asshole and started tongue-fucking the woman. She moved her tongue up and down repeatedly, plowing her way through the tightly clinging asshole walls. More heat-intense as hell-blasted her soft face and made her shudder from head to toe.
With her tongue buried deep, Ann started sucking on the hot ass hole. Her lips clung tight to the asshole while she smacked noisily. The wet sucking noises filled the air.
Ann withdrew her burning tongue and sank her teeth into Edna's asscheeks. She covered the round mounds of ass meat with sharp bites, until they were flecked with tiny red bruises. Edna bucked and screamed, but was unwilling to break away from Ann's sticky pussy.
Edna, between screams and groans continued to lick Ann's pussy meat. Her smacking and lapping noises filled the air. She also filled the blonde's big body with blissful sensations, just as the blonde was doing to her.
Ready to come, Ann writhed and moaned beneath Edna. Wanting them both to come simultaneously, the blonde teacher returned to Edna's cunt hole and started lapping. She licked the hot cunt meat hard and fast, in rhythm to Edna's bold tongue, and soon both their cunts were ready to explode.
"Mmmfff! Ohhh!" howled Ann, reaching up with her tongue.
"Ahhh! Mmmm!" moaned Edna, reaching down with hers.
Then their groans turned to hysterical screams and shouts as orgasmic spasms shot through their bodies. Edna, with sweat coating her body, bit down on Ann's clit and shook her head hard. Pussy juices erupted from her cunt box and flooded Ann's open mouth. She pumped her cunt muscles furiously as her passion took complete control of her and made her its prisoner.
Ann, feeling the agony in her clit, came violently and spewed forth a heavy load of cum. She nearly suffocated Edna as she wrapped her long legs around the woman's head.
Both women, filled with fiery lust, sucked out one another's cunt juices and feasted heavily. Their intense lapping aroused Ned and Les, and the farm boys quickly shed their overalls once again. But they weren't quite ready to join in the orgy. They wanted to watch the two women perform for a while longer.
After a brief rest, Ann, still lying in the same position, began to play with Edna's cunt. She was amazed at how red the woman's gash was and how wet her pussy hairs were. The entire pussy glistened brilliantly.
Very carefully, Ann reached up and spread apart Edna's pussy lips. She separated the gentle folds of fuck meat until the tiny cock tube appeared. The heat that escaped warmed her hand, while the rich aroma filled her nostrils. Ann kept at it until the woman's pussy hole was stretched very wide.
Ann let the woman feel her thumb. She shoved the fat digit right up into Edna's open fuck tube and pushed it as deep as she could. Before long, Ann's palm rested on Edna's cunt lips.
"You've got my whole thumb, Edna," said Ann. "I hope you like it, you pussy-eating bitch!" Then Ann smiled and withdrew her thumb.
"Now I'm empty again," said Edna. "Stick that thumb back in there. Why did you stop, anyway?"
"I was going to thumb-fuck you. But I just thought of something better. C'mon, roll over."
Ann pushed her friend over onto her back and then climbed on top of her. Then Ann carefully pressed her blonde cunt into Edna's brown-haired cunt, and her big titties into Edna's tits. Almost immediately, Ann was jolted with bolts of lightning.
But Ann didn't let that stop her from grinding her cunt into Edna's cunt. She moved her shapely hips round and round, rubbing together their cunts. More lightning bolts rocked her senses, and she could feel Edna shaking beneath her.
As Ann pussy-fucked her friend, her lust became so great that she began kissing Edna's face. Ann moved her lips up and down the woman's cheeks, forehead, and, finally, lips.
All the time, Ann's ass was writhing in circles.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Edna, throwing her arms around Ann's shoulders and spreading her legs wider. "Fuck me, teacher. Give me a lesson in passion. Teach me something, you bitch!"
Ann responded by fucking Edna harder and faster. She even thrust her bared clit into Edna's cunt crack and pretended the clit was a cock. Edna welcomed the clit, and soon they both were screaming for their lives.
"I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you!" cried Ann, her yellow hair in tangles.
Ann licked Edna's ear and made the woman shiver. Then she reached down and started licking her friend's soft neck. Edna's flesh tasted so good to her she opened her mouth and took a bite.
Ann used her teeth just as expertly as she used her cunt and clit. Still grinding her cunt into Edna, she reached down even farther and started nibbling on the woman's swollen, heaving titties. She ran her mouth over first one and then the other, spreading hot kisses and soft bites.
With spit dribbling down her body, Edna began groaning her approval. She twisted and thrashed beneath Ann, grinding her cunt up into the woman and grinding her asscheeks into the floor.
Ann kept her turned on by seizing the woman's hard nipple between her lips and sucking passionately on it. Ann sucked the nip as if it were a cock, running her tongue over the tip. In her eagerness she tugged hard on the nipples and stretched the woman's whole tit. At the same time, she fucked the hell out of Edna.
"Eeeee!" squealed Edna, shaking her head from side to side. "You're making me crazyyyyy!"
Ann grunted and gasped as her pussy throbbed. Her mind was reeling in a daze. She didn't know how long she could keep this up, for already her cunt juices were dripping down her fuck hole.
Ann then spit out Edna's nip and started grinding her own swollen tits into Edna's tits. The friction between them became very intense as their flattened titties rolled together. The hot blood soared through their tit veins and made the tits throb even more.
As Ann's titties throbbed, the blonde increased her cunt thrusts and fucked Edna half to death. She pounded the woman's cunt hole from every direction possible, moving her powerful hips at will.
"Iiieeee!" howled Edna, grabbing hold of Ann's rotating ass. "Fuck me, you bitch! Fuck my old maid pussy! I love it!"
Edna, her passion soaring, bucked up into Ann and delivered a few clit-thrusts of her own. Her strokes were right on target, and soon their clits were striking each other with abandon. The resulting spasms that rifled through them both left them drooling.
Ann's ass bounced up and down between Edna's open thighs. She felt like a bitch in heat. Flesh-slapping noises filled the air as they pounded one another like animals.
Titties and asscheeks jiggled as the raging fire consumed them both. Pussy juices, hammered into froth, sprayed all over their groins and thighs. Spit coated both their faces. Even their sweat was heavy, forming puddles on their flesh.
Edna, burning with lust, clawed Ann's plump ass to ribbons. But the blonde's ass was like a machine as it bounced and heaved and bucked downward again and again. Edna fought for her breath for Ann repeatedly knocked it out of her.
Feeling her orgasm mounting, Ann fucked harder. Shit juices started oozing from her asshole. Her tongue refused to form intelligent words. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She was even deaf to the sobs that filled her ears.
With clinging tangled hair, Ann drove her hips this way and that to drill Edna's cunt. Their slapping thighs soon turned red, as did other parts of their bodies as they bit and clawed lustfully. Neither farm boy could believe what he was seeing.
"Oh, fuck!" cried Edna, her ass slapping the floor. "I'm getting the shit fucked out of me! You're killing me, slut!"
"I can't help it!" cried Ann, her face strained. "I'm about to come! I can feel my fuck juices boiling!"
Ann then took two big handfuls of Edna's asscheeks and lifted the woman off the floor. Holding her tight, Ann started pounding Ed- na's dripping cunt with body-jarring strokes. To her delight, it took only a few moments for Ann's cunt to blow.
"Iiieee!" howled the blonde, every muscle in her body straining. "I'm-I'm coming! Aagh!"
With spasms shooting through her body, Ann came and poured her cunt juices all over Edna's groin. The greasy slime coated the woman's belly and pussy and thighs, and made her very slippery. Ann continued to buck and jerk spasmodically, babbling all the while.
Edna, too, was feeling the fire. She had been very close to an orgasm herself, and when Ann's fiery pussy juices flooded her cunt, she lost control and had an orgasmic fit. Crying aloud, she slammed her cunt upwards and emptied her cunt juices all over her blonde friend.
Their pussy juices mixed together to make a nice hot mess between them. They slipped and slid against one another for some time, their bodies jerking, their muscles twitching, and their cunts throbbing. Until finally, they collapsed completely and lay in one another's arms, breathing deeply.
"Real bitches, aren't they, Ned?" said Les, grinning at the teachers lying at his feet.
"Yeah," said his accomplice. "But now my cock is hard again."
CHAPTER TEN
Les and Ned only took a few minutes to decide what to do about their hard pricks. They elected Ann first and forced the blonde teacher to her knees. Then they stood in front of her, with nothing on but their hard-ons.
"You're going to double-suck us, slut, and double our pleasure. It won't be difficult. All you need is a big mouth and a pair of hot lips. And you've already proved that you have both." Les then held his cock up with one hand and shook it in front of the woman's mouth.
"Yeah, bitch," said Ned, also holding his stiff prick. "Two long fat cocks for one hungry mouth."
Ann didn't even protest. Although she felt tired, she reached out and grabbed hold of Les's balls, bouncing them around in her palm. Then, still holding them, she leaned forward and flicked her tongue over his prick head.
Ann's nostrils burned with cock aroma. But she continued to breathe deeply as she moved her stretched lips all the way down to the youth's balls. By the time she stopped swallowing the prick, she had his cock hair up her nose, his throbbing nuts resting against her chin.
Ann allowed the fat bulb to pulsate against the back of her throat for some time. Then, after some prodding by Les, she began to suck the cock. She sucked noisily and steadily, working her clinging lips back and forth on the bumpy cock shaft.
The teacher's head bobbed rhythmically. The big cock slid in and out of her mouth repeatedly, emerging each time wetter than before. Ann could feel the bulb pounding the roof of her mouth, while his big heavy balls hammered her chin and lips.
"Uuungh!" groaned Les as he reached down and guided the woman's bobbing head. "That feels good, Suck it, bitch!"
Ann continued to suck, filling the air with sucking and slobbering sounds. Her clinging lips jerked the dick about, even stretching it from his body. Her nose banged into his hairy groin again and again and she massaged the cock well and made it burn.
"Shiiiyyiit!" howled Les, still teetering. "You won't believe what this bitch is doing to me, Ned. Oh, fuuuuuck!"
Then Ann let the cock slip through her lips until only the bulb was imprisoned. She seized this prick head between her hungry lips and began to massage it with her tongue. She ran her tongue up and down the sloping meaty surface, round and round the flaring rim, and in and out of the leaking piss hole. Les had no choice but to rise to the balls of his feet and whimper.
"Hey!" shouted Ned, watching jealously. "Don't I get a turn to have my cock sucked? C'mon, slut, move your mouth to mine!"
Ann obeyed, much to Les's agony. She immediately engulfed Ned's hard prick and started sucking it. She worked her hot lips up and down the meaty cock shaft, savoring the strong aroma and meaty flavor.
"Oh, what a sweet-sucking slut! M'boy!" Ned panted.
Ann smacked noisily on Ned's cock. Her wet lips and darting tongue made his cock veins swell with hot blood. Soon his whole cock was throbbing and she held it deep.
Ann worked hard to make the cock shine with her spit. She moved her mouth this way and that, sucking every inch of the cock meat. Her lips stretched dangerously. Her cheeks bulged and she made all sorts of filthy noises with her mouth as the heat made her crazy.
"Mmmmmffff!" Ann reached around the farm boy and pulled him closer, her fingers digging into his hairy ass. She just couldn't get enough of his cock.
A few drops of cum ran down her throat, and she gulped them down to her belly. Want- ing more, she tightened her lip grip and bobbed her head faster than ever. Her lips were sealed so tight she nearly strangled the fat fucker.
"Ohhhh!" roared Ned, sweating. "Don't bite the son-of-a-bitch off, you cock-sucking slut! Aaaagh!"
The blonde teacher used her clinging lips and roving tongue to suck, smack, and massage the youth's big cock. She made his prick rock-hard and sparkling clean and then spit it out.
Before Ned could complain, Ann leaned over and engulfed Les' cock once again. Les welcomed her hot mouth with warm caresses and soft kind words, and Ann willingly sucked his cock. Her dripping lips slid back and forth, making his prick hard again.
"Glad to have your mouth back," said Les, and he began to teeter once more.
Ann used her tongue on the cock, exploring its full length. She soaked the prick with her spit until it dripped. Then she dug into the piss hole with her tongue-tip in search of jizz. All Les could do was gasp and tremble.
But then the teacher, like a greedy child, turned once again to Ned's cock and sucked it into her mouth. Les was sorry to see her go, but he patiently waited for her to return.
Ned's cock was still hard, and Ann wasted no time in sucking the cock. As her mouth moved up and down the mighty prick shaft, she ran her tongue round and round the nerve-studded rim. The poor farm boy could barely stand.
"Yeesss!" he cried. "Swallow my prick, slut! Eat the whole mother-fucking thing!"
And Ann tried to, sucking loudly and deeply on the stiff prick in her mouth.
"Now suck mine," cried Les, pulling on the woman's hair.
Ann obliged, once more spitting out one cock and turning to engulf the other. In only two sucks, she made Les's cock hard and wet once again. Then she proceeded to suck the hell out of it while she toyed with his nuts.
Les caressed her soft cheeks while she sucked his cock. He sure as hell didn't want to lose her clinging lips again. He stood as steady as he could, watching his cock disappear into her mouth repeatedly.
Ann's palms glowed with the heat from Les's balls. But she held the nuts firmly as she bobbed her head up and down his cock. By now her face was sopping wet and her cheeks were hot as coals.
But before she could do anything, Ned grabbed her hair in his fist and yanked her mouth off of Les's cock. Ann opened her mouth to protest, but Ned quickly slammed his cock in- to it and stifled her words.
Then the horny farm boy began to slam his cock in and out of her wet mouth with steady strokes. He held her hair firmly so she couldn't resist. He didn't even give Ann a chance to suck his cock, instead, he simply fucked her mouth.
Ned pushed and pulled her head brutally while he rammed his cock in and out of her mouth. He speared her cheeks, one at a time, driving her flesh outwards. He drilled the roof of her mouth, as well as the back of her throat, until she gagged.
His nuts hammered her chin and lips as he fucked her mouth crazily. Ann groaned and grunted, trying hard not to be choked to death.
As it were, he continued to fuck her mouth, slamming his fat prick in and out of her with complete abandon. As his moans grew louder and his feet more unsteady, Ann sensed that he was about to climax. She braced herself as best she could under the circumstances and awaited his thick jizz.
"Ohhhh!" he cried, throwing his head back in blissful agony. "You're sucking the cum right out of me, you slut! I'm coming!"
Ned pinned Ann's lips tight against his balls as he pumped his cum into her mouth. Ann breathed just barely through her nose and did her damnedest to gulp the cum down before it drowned her. But his cock seemed to spurt endlessly, and before long, she not only had a belly full, but she also had a face full of hot jizz.
"Suck meeee!" cried Ned, his face straining. "Aaagh!"
Ann sucked for as long as she had to, doing her best to control the spurting cock. Using her gums, she actually milked the big cock dry, surprising even herself by shamelessly swallowing every gob.
The big kid then released his grip and backed away from the woman. His now-limp cock slipped from her mouth and hung down as if dead. Ann knew that she had done a great job of cock-sucking, and she was pleased with herself.
"You did well," said Les, grabbing hold of Ann's shoulder. "Now you can bring me off. But not with your mouth!"
"With what then?" asked Ann, her long blonde hair in tangles.
"With your big ass, that's what!" said Les. "Now get down on the floor!"
Without a word of complaint, Ann lay down on her belly, using the straw to protect herself from the hard floor. The many stalks scratched her soft skin, but she didn't mind that either. She just spread her thighs and looked back over her shoulder.
"Damn!" shouted Les, rubbing his thighs. "What an ass!"
Les lay down on top of Ann and stretched out, digging his belly into her back, and his cock head into her asscrack. Ann grunted from his weight, then winced as her tits flattened beneath her and dug into the sharp-pointed stalks.
Les thrust his cock through her asscrack and brought his fat bulb up against her asshole. Ann gasped and shivered, not knowing what to expect next.
Les ran his hands up and down her plump asscheeks, as if testing them for ripeness. Then, seizing them tightly, he thrust his cock forward and speared her tight asshole. His bulb slipped in completely and was immediately engulfed by her steaming asshole meat.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, arching her back. "Oooooooh! Your cock is hot!"
Les slammed his hips into her again and driving his cock still deeper. He parted her asshole walls extremely wide, and Ann couldn't hold back her scream. As the sharp arrows of pain rifled through her guts, she pushed back into him, not stopping until his balls were flush against her asscheeks.
"Ungh!" grunted Les, wincing from the heat. "Now that's what I call a tight fit! Oh, yeah, bitch, let's fuck!"
The farm boy started pumping his cock up and down the blonde's shitty asshole, driving her asshole meat this way and that. Ann tried to relax her asshole muscles so as to reduce the friction in her ass. Already the pressure and heat were overwhelming.
Ann could see Edna watching her, but she saw no shame in her friend's eyes. Edna just seemed to be fascinated by what was going on. She sat on her ass, her eyes fixed on Ann's ass.
Les rocked and humped steadily, fucking her ass with his big cock. He drilled her asshole walls from a dozen different directions, sending heat waves coursing through her guts. Ann sighed and gasped and bucked into him, her mind reeling.
"You're a tight one, bitch! I have to hand it to you. My cock feels just wonderful."
Ann, no matter how loosely she held her asshole muscles, felt his cock shaft rubbing against her ass walls. The eerie sensations made her shiver repeatedly, and she began to bounce her ass hard. The farm boy's weight did not stop her from letting him know that his cock was driving her crazy.
"Bounce, bitch, bounce!" said Les, and he reached under her and seized her big titties in both hands.
Holding on to her titties firmly, Les kept pumping his cock up and down her asshole, as if drilling for oil. Ann bore his attack bravely, not even minding the way his balls hammered her asscheeks. Her labored breathing was a sure sign of how well he was fucking her asshole.
Les used her titties to support his hard thrusts. Without them, he would surely have bucked himself right off of her ass. Sinking his nails into her soft tit meat as deep as he could, the farm boy gave her an in and out fuck-thrust that she would not soon forget.
Then Les lifted himself up just a little before driving his cock deep into her ass guts. With his nuts now flattened against her hot asscheeks, the kid began grinding his cock into her ass.
"Uungh!" she cried, feeling her asshole walls being stretched every which way. "Oh, my, what a cock!"
Ann was swimming in delirium. Sharp nails jolted her tender tit meat and made the fleshy mounds swell and throb. A hot cock was searing her greasy asshole and making the narrow shit tube even shittier. Finding herself tightly plugged, Ann shook her head crazily and licked her lips.
"I could fuck you forever, you tight-assed slut!" said Les, his hot breath raining down on her neck and adding to her bliss.
"I believe you could," said Ann, her voice extremely shaky. "That cock of yours is a monster!"
Les churned the teacher's shit juices into a buttery froth that soon coated his cock shaft and oiled her asshole walls. The fat cock splashed through this soupy concoction to burn her ass meat and make her tremble. Ann, with squishing noises filling her ears, wondered when the boy would get enough of her ass.
But Les repeatedly drilled her soupy asshole, jolting her guts. He mashed her into the floor as he punished her with his cock.
She clenched her teeth and blinked the sweat from her eyes, forcing himself to put up with the hard-driving cock. Her titties were like balloons ready to burst, and she feared they would, shortly. In fact, she feared her whole body would burst if Les didn't soon pull his cock out of her ass.
But Les was nearing his capacity. As his cock swelled and began throbbing, he started thrusting into the teacher's asshole savagely, spraying shit juices all over her asscrack. Then he began trembling and howling, enough to scare Ann out of her mind. She quickly braced herself for the explosion she knew was coming.
"Ahhhh!" cried Les, throwing his head back. "Here it comes! Oh, yeeeeeesss! I'm coming! Aaagh!" .
Then he blew his wad deep in her asshole, soaking her ass walls with his jizz. Ann shuddered as the jizz spurted on and on, searing her raw ass meat.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, shaking her head and tightening her asshole muscles. "Oh, what a cock! Oh, what hot cum!"
"Ohhhh!" moaned Les, his cock still spurting. "Take it all, bitch! Let your asshole eat up all of my cum!"
Les filled her shit tube with his creamy white cum, and soon the jizz overflowed and ran down her asscrack to her thighs. Ann shivered and winced, but she was no longer ashamed. This time she was enjoying the red-hot avalanche of jizz.
"Yeessss!" she cried, pumping her asshole muscles in order to milk his cock dry. "Fuck me, you animal! Fuck my tight ass!"
"They're really going at it, aren't they?" Ned asked Edna. "Just watching them is making me horny again."
Edna was too frightened to utter a word. Her eyes raced from Ann's plugged-up asshole to Ned's hard cock then back again to Ann. She supposed that if her friend could take a cock up the ass, then so could she.
But Edna soon found that Ned wasn't interested in her shitty asshole. The big farm boy rolled the teacher over .onto her back and climbed on top of her. Then he pushed her knees back to her titties and opened up her pussy hole. Edna gasped at the sudden rush of air on her exposed pussy meat.
"Aagh!" moaned Ned, struggling to get his cock into her. "Your pussy heat is driving me crazy!"
Finally Ned pulled Edna's long legs up over his shoulders so that her pussy was spread as wide as possible. Then he worked his fat cock head into her cunt crack and made her gasp. But almost immediately afterwards, before her pussy even had a chance to grip his cock bulb, he slammed his hips downward and drove his cock balls deep into her gaping cunt box.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Edna, biting her lower lip and clawing the boy's powerful shoulders. "You fucking bastard!"
"I knew you'd love it," said Ned, his nuts resting on her cunt lips.
The cock plugged up her pussy hole well, stretching her pussy walls completely out of shape. She trembled violently as the first waves of spasms rolled through her cunt.
Edna, with her feet far back in a lewd position, whimpered and moaned as the cock throbbed deep inside her cunt box. But there was also bliss in her titties, for the farm boy's mighty chest pressed them flat against her body and jolted the hell out of them. With little room to move, Edna could only groan.
Ned smothered her with his big body and started driving his cock in and out of her widely stretched cunt hole. He moved his hips this way and that in an effort to pummel every inch of her cunt tube. His fuck-thrusts were brutal.
"Oh, shiiyyiit!" he howled, grimacing. "Let me feel your cunt, bitch! Pump those cunt muscles on my cock!"
Edna pumped her cunt muscles furiously and tried to get a grip on the kid's cock shaft. But Ned was fucking her so hard and fast his prick just crashed through her gripping muscles.
"Fuck your big cock!" she cried, her body now glistening with sweat. "That big fucker is killing me!"
Edna rolled her eyes as more bursts of heat rocked through her loins. She drooled and spit as lightning bolts shot through her flattened tits. She wondered what her students would think if they could see her now.
Ned, to add to her pain/pleasure, reached under her and took hold of her asscheeks. He sank his nails in deep to get a firm grip, then lifted her pussy to his cock and pounded the hell out of it.
Ned kept drilling her pussy, his balls slapping noisily against her widely stretched cunt lips. Edna could hear him gasping and grunting. Then she felt his cock swell up and begin to throb. She knew she would soon be feeling his spurting cum.
"Ohhh!" he cried, his body bleeding sweat. "That's all I can take! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The thick gobs of jizz that squirted into her pussy tube made Edna shake and scream. She knew her pussy walls wouldn't be the same for a long time. She tightened her cunt muscles in a vain attempt to gain control of Ned's wildly spurting cock.
"Iiieeee!" she screamed, shaking her head. "Oh, that hot shit is burning the fuck out of me! Oooooooh!" The cum flooded her cunt hole and then dripped down her inner thighs to the floor.
But Ned still wasn't finished fucking. He thrust his half-limp cock up and down her sopping cunt tube, splashing through her fuck juices and triggering her own orgasm. He refused to stop until he could feel her spasms rolling through her.
"Eeeee! I'm-I'm coming too!" shouted Edna, her eyes rolled back in her head.
Then the teacher's cunt erupted and spewed forth hot juices that flooded the farm boy's cock and balls, and mixed with his jizz to form a soupy mess.
"I'm dying, you bastard!" she cried, before collapsing in a heap. t t t
"Edna, wake up," said Ann, pulling on her friend's arm. "We can escape if we're quiet. These big farm dudes are all fucked out. See how peacefully they're sleeping? Hurry!"
Edna looked around and saw Ned lying beside her and Les lying at her feet. Sure enough, the big dudes were sleeping. And their dog was nowhere to be seen. Silently, she rose from the floor to join Ann.
"We can't leave like this," said Edna, pointing at her naked body. "And our clothes are torn to shreds and scattered through the woods. What'll we do?"
Thinking for a second, Ann said, "We'll take their overalls. The things might be a bit baggy for us, but they're certainly better than nothing."
Edna agreed, and the two teachers quickly climbed into the kids' overalls and ran from the barn. They didn't look back until they had reached the highway and their car. Only this time, instead of waiting for help, they hauled ass into town, not minding the long walk.
"You know," said Ann, walking alongside her friend, "we might have been too quick to judge the students and the other teachers. I don't think there's any need for us to make out a report to the principal after all. Why don't we just talk to Mr. Trent and Mr. Hammer in private? In fact, we can invite them over to my apartment tomorrow and clear up the whole misunderstanding. What do you think?"
"Excellent idea," said Edna. "There are a few things I'd like to discuss with Mr. Trent. Things that would be best discussed in private, if you know what I mean."
"I sure as hell do!" said Ann.
"But what about those hillbillies? They could be coming after us." Edna looked back, fearfully.
"Not likely," said Ann, holding up her hand. "These are the keys to their truck. I found them in the pocket of these overalls."
After a good laugh, Edna said, "Serves them right. When we get into town, we can get the police to arrest those two."
"That's not so good an idea," said Ann.
"Why not?"
"Because, if they're in jail, we can't come back to party with them again next weekend." Ann then looked at Edna and smiled.
"Oh, yeah," said Edna, returning her friend's smile. "Oh, yeah!"
